James just chuckled. "You're insane. You shouldn't be a maid, you should be a stunt double or a daredevil. Or maybe a carnival and amusement ride tester. Now, I bet that since you are not afraid of this stuff, you are actually afraid of something small, silly, and harmless. Something like a mouse, or a spider, or the dark. I'm right, aren't I?" He laughed and started away from the ride.