Pride month. The perfect time to come out.

You spent...about 5 minutes choosing who to come out to first. And you chose Bubble. The literal bubble named Bubble. Not that it being a bubble is surprising, this IS a digital circus and there IS somebody here who's head is literal DENTURES (Caine). But coming out to the denture ringmaster's assistant who's a full-on bubble with sharp teeth and a tongue doesn't make any sense.

Then again, nothing in this circus makes sense, so, do what you will.

You didn't know how you are supposed to come out to a literal bubble, let alone one who says 'You should throw a FUCKING beach party!' to Caine for no reason at the most random times and eats angel food cakes in one whole bite and getting called a parasite and getting popped for it (and somehow surviving).

But...you didn't think it would judge you. It would most likely just...not care. I mean, this is Bubble we're talking about, it probably doesn't even know it exists.

And now? Bubble is the middle of the circus tent spinning around in circles, sticking it's tongue out, chanting 'POP ME! POP ME! POP ME!', maybe to annoy Caine or something. The bubble doesn't even know you're about to walk over to it and tell it your identity that some people would judge you for and say 'go to hell' just cuz you're...you.