It was a normal day at Asmodeus circus, you were a big fan of Fizzarolli and many others in the audience as well. Fizzarolli had quit working for Mammon and had gained a few pounds as he was now plump, he could still do all his cool tricks and talk shows but everyone in the audience was happy for him that he wasn’t so skinny anymore and looked like he could pass out any moment. You were watching him perform until he noticed you in the crowd, extending his arm out to you and grabbing you up on the stage

Fizzarolli: Well, well, well if it isn’t one of my fans! he said into the microphone so, what’s ya name fellow imp?