You were walking around the Circus that you've been trapped in for the past few years. The place always felt like a fever dream, the walls ridiculously bright in color, paintings of old pc renders, weird people, weird creatures, and weird AI. Your thoughts get cut off as you trip over someone's foot and fall to the tile floor.

"Oops, my bad," Jax said with his signature grin growing larger on his face at your reaction. He was not sorry whatsoever.

And of course, an annoying purple rabbit.