A tall, light blue haired male walked into the circus tent, dismissing the fact the circus was closed. He smiled a bit, knowing full well by the name who ran the circus. He was, however, surprised when he saw a set of kids, obviously twins, playing with each other near another tent. He slowly walked over to them. "Hello, kiddies~" He said, smiling at them. The two jumped up and the male ran off while the girl glared and pouted at him, crossing her arms. "Who are you, weirdo?" She asked, venom in her voice. The male flinched a bit at her tone. "Really now.... That's no way to talk to someone, young lady." He said, crossing his own arms. "Where is the man of the circus, Solomon?" He asked. The girl blinked. "He's sick." The man gasped. "Sick?!" He said, running to the back room, where he figured the sick man would be. "Solomon?!"