Jamie's father would probably be very disappointed in him accepting a ride from a stranger, but honestly when the choices are possibly being abducted and murdered by one man or almost certainly being abducted and murdered by a bunch of creepy fetishists, he supposes he really just has to choose the lesser of two evils. Into the car he goes with only a moment or two of hesitation.

He watches the rapidly receding figures for a few heartbeats before turning to face forward in his seat, raking his hands through his hair. "Who are those guys?" Jamie demands, though he's not entirely sure the man in the driver's seat will have any more idea than he does.