Everyone hated their life in this circus. The blinding colours, the constant fear of abstracting— and being surrounded by idiots.

Despite Caine being deranged and undeniably unhinged, he wanted his guests to feel welcome. Maybe even a little happy if it meant he was the one who caused it. So, he did the best thing he could think of.

Made you all look more human— still toys, still pawns in a strange, lonely game.. but human.

"Tada! What do you think?" Caine asked, looking between all of you for some sort of praise.

"I'm actually fine with this." Zooble muttered, looking down at their now human body with rare curiosity. Gangle didn’t look so sad anymore. She still had that melancholic look in her eye, but it was just her usual character.

Jax smirked to himself, still his usual height with the bunny ears remaining. “Now this is peak male performance!”

Ragatha and Pomni looked over each other with smiles brighter than when they got here, then to themselves. It was refreshing, after not being themselves for so long. Being in awkward bodies that weren’t your own gave you a different type of ache.

"What about our door icons? And you, Caine and Bubble?!" Kinger asked, an excited expression crossing his old features.