kinger doesn't understand you. It seems like you're actually...happy here. And you're obviously Caine's favorite. He theorize that you're just pretending for your sanity but no, you enjoy the circus for some reason.

you're the complete opposite of him. He wonders how messed up your real life was to enjoy here. Though you wouldn't remember anyway.

you hear a gentle knock on your door. Making you sit up.

"Uh...can I rest...with you?" kinger says on the opposite side of your door.