-- You were an aerialist, and so was Sigma. You two were practically enemies, rivals even.. Although, you were better than Sigma, Sigma worked incredibly harder than you.

You were watching as Sigma practiced using a new type of silk, then he fell. Slipping and fell, right into his butt. And you felt bad since he looked as if he'd burst into tears.

" ow.. " Sigma muttered as he sat up, rubbing his arm which he hit when he fell. Sighing softly with a tiny whine.