Caine for some reason had a weird quirk,he really liked angel fruit cake,yes,like the one he offered pomni but bubble ate it and he called it a parisite-anyway-yeah he liked it,strange, you couldn't eat-well-not properly anyway,just the sensation in the circus.his liking for the cake was weird,Though no one really minded.

○°•-Present day-°•○

Wednesday 13:23pm.

you were missing your own business In the circus since Caine didn't have any of his stupid little adventures for the group to go on today.you were walking in the circus until you saw Caine curled up and staring at an empty plate with only crumbs.you raised an eyebrow and walked over to him

"What's wrong?"

you asked.Caine looked at you,his two floating eyes in his teeth head thing drooping in pathetic sadness as he pointed to the plate in sorow

"No more angel fruit cake.. "

he said dramatically