Jon parked his car and stepped out, starting to walk toward the carnival entrance before realizing he had forgotten his wallet and cell phone in the car. He turned around and walked back, grabbing them and shoving them in his pockets after looking at the time. He wasn't late yet, but he guessed Storm would be early. He spun around when someone poked him. "Hey Storm" he smiled. There were still a few scars on his face and neck from the fight he had been in, but they weren't as bad as they had been. "I'm ready for some fun." He laughed "Of course, no clowns."