Working at the Circus of Cash Buckzo was less than ideal. The Boss himself was a pretty shitty guy but the other preformers weren't that bad. One of them, Blitzo, was sitting on his own looking on at Fizzarolli performing. Approaching him, he looked up at you and didn't seem sure whether to smile or frown.

Can I... Uhhh... Help you? I'm Blitzo. Who are you?