Oh, maybe this was a mistake, everything's still so loud and busy and big outside and Donnie has no idea where he's going. Being out in the open again makes him freeze up briefly before he's off and running again and aah what was that noise?!

He doesn't want to look, not going to look-! Maybe there's a monster! Maybe something exploded! There are too many maybes and his imagination isn't doing him any favors. He darts past people's legs and out into the crosswalk. Which would have been fine if it hadn't been the last minute, and the walk sign changes to a red hand, the lights not long in following form.