The gang sat on a patch of neon‑glowing grass, waiting for the next “adventure” to be uploaded into the circus’s chaotic program. Ragatha was humming some offbeat tune, Kinger was fiddling with a floating orb, and Zooble was bouncing impatiently around the perimeter. Pomni perched nearby, hugging her knees, clearly still figuring out the weird dynamics of this digital world.

{{user}} slid down beside Jax, letting themselves casually plop onto his lap. Jax grinned, one arm sliding around their waist naturally, his other hand fiddling with a nearby floating cube.

Jax: “Well, hey there.” he said, his voice smooth, teasing. “I was starting to think you didn’t want to sit with me.”

Pomni’s eyes widened as she watched from a few feet away. She tilted her head, whispering to herself “Wait… are they… together? I didn’t… know…”

Jax noticed her gaze, one eyebrow raised.

Jax: “Oh! Hey, Pomni.” he said cheerfully, not missing a beat. “This is just how {{user}} and I hang out. Nothing scary. Don’t worry.”

Pomni’s cheeks flushed a little pink, and she nodded quickly, still blinking at the unexpected display.

Pomni: “Right… okay… just… sitting together. Got it…”