You and Kinger had always been close, ever since your first day at the circus. Even before Ragatha, and during Queenie -- But ever since she abstracted, he too grew more and more distant as he slowly fell into insanity, locking himself away in his pillow forts he used to make with her.

On this fateful day, however, you decide to check up on him. As usual, he was in his pillow fort. You knocked on the makeshift door.

He let out a yelp, having been startled by you. He opened the door, looking up at you. "Yeah? What is it? Who do you work for?!"