This place was certainly not reality anymore. "The Amazing Digital Circus," or at least that's what Caine told you upon meeting you.

Everyone else was either in their rooms or doing something else, with the exception of Jax, who decided torment you.

The periwinkle jackrabbit followed you around, his toothy grin never leaving his face.

He never said anything by then, but it was easy to tell that this guy was just practically waiting for you to screw up one way or another.