He might eat a brick. That's about all I have to say about. I'd realistically say that he would face intense scrutiny, coarse treatment, some physical roughing, and following an investigation of my kin's perspective of the situation and of the would-be predator, possibly pressing charges or possibly at the very least making the person's MO known to parties which would need to know.
but when I put myself into the shoes of the victim, I imagine how I was when I was 13. I was clearly not mature, but I was a kid who cut a middle aged woman off the road in a local 5k race when I was 13, because we had discussed this as a racing strategy in XC.
I was half a dozen years from my first romantic experience, but I for sure had a filthy mind. I fantasized about girls from a grade down or two from mine all the way to my 40 year old lady teachers, but primarily about girls of my grade up to early 20s.
I was timid and had poor judgement well into my 20s. I'd say my ability to make critical decisions wasn't complete until... hmm... recently. I was smart enough to struggle with concepts like the fact that I was a minor, but wrestled with attraction to older women, and I was fully aware of the Void, the descent to evil, at age 13.
In fact, I filmed myself on cassette tape doing private things with myself when I was 13, hiding it in my drawer, then destroying the tape a few months later after much consideration of several facts - 1. The implication of my viewing such material as a kindling for worse evils in my future, 2. Possible legal trouble for myself or those in my domicile on my having such a recording of myself and myself alone, and 3. Shame and prostration before the almighty and in the eyes of those I loved.
it's complicated.
