You have mixed feelings. On the one hand you feel relieved that you managed to escape. On the other hand, though, you are surprised at your own reaction. Why be afraid of such an old man?

You get into your car, fumble in the pockets of your trousers to find the key and, once you find it, you stop to think for some time.

    Should I go back to the house and accept his drink?
    Should I drive on in search of a less adventurous stay in a tourist place on the coast?