your standing outside of the circus, it got way to chaotic in there. But now, it seems like it's getting cloudy. Soon enough, rain starts to pour. Soaking you, and your surroundings..

It's not long, until you feel something above you, an umbrella. A light purple, aswell as a yellow glove holding it.

"..tch, are you trying to get cold."

That's.. Jax's voice, isn't it.