Shane screamed as the killer appeared on the screen the growing anxiety finally catching up to him, and matching the scream beside him. As he screamed, his body naturally sprung up, and his hands wildly searched for something to cling onto; his eyes closed as he seized onto the object, squeezing tight. Once the musical settled, he opened his eyes, as his brain slowly began to register the warmth emitting from the thing wrapped in his arms, plus the arms wrapped in his. Opening his eyes wider, he turned to notice his face pressed extremely close to Quinn's. Startling again he pushed back, his face flushing red as he moved away from his roommate, "Ah! I'm sorry!" he exclaimed, not caring if his voice was too loud for the environment they were in.