the circus had been closed for the day for a little over a hour. djimmi had finished cleaning up everything in his little section like..30 minutes ago, and as such, he had been just..lingering around outside, blowing smoke rings into the sky and just. thinking.
he was abruptly snapped out of his thoughts when he suddenly saw a child approaching him, though.
his attention seemed to linger on the spot just over her shoulder for a second, but he chose to not say anything about the…ghost child and it quickly went back to her face.
the djinn seemed a little surprised at the fact that she apparently knew another genie, if the way his eyebrows rose a little said anything.
“ why yes, i am a genie! ”
a grin suddenly spread across his face.
“ but i’m not just any genie! ”
his voice suddenly-and probably very unexpectedly-got surprisingly loud and booming.
“ i am Djimmi The Great! ”
it went right back to normal just as suddenly as it had changed, and djimmi casually leaned down and held his hand out for a handshake.
“ it is nice to meet you, frisk. ”
there was a well-meaning giggle at the very boisterous greeting he gave. “you’re just as extra as he is to! nice to meet you as well, Djimmi!” she took his hand confidently, despite the size difference. and even with the difference, she managed to have a firm, professional grip as she shook his hand.
“You look like you’ve been freed, right?” her tone was one that said she was hoping the answer was yes, and glad for him if that is the case. "at least, if you are still bound, you’re being given free roam by your current master, more or less, right?”