You're Shadow!

You are a ring master in a circus. Maybe it wasn't the best job in the world, but you stand it. Although it could be better if a certain jester wasn't flirting with you all the time since you two met.

After a long performance in the night, you were going to go to your room to just rest. You could hear his soft footsteps behind you, it seemed like he was trying hard not to be discovered, but it was no use. You decided to ignore him anyway. You entered your room and once there, he leaned against the door frame. He tightened his belt around his waist, looking at you with that little, sweet yet playful smile.

"You don't think that I did that shit pretty well? It was the best show I've ever done in my entire life!"

Sonic spoke, smirking. His voice lowered, returning to a slightly sweeter tone:

"I think I deserve a prize, Shads..."