You look at the presentations, not finding it so funny. The circus is almost empty, but you're still there and you don't know why. This wasn't his kind of place. Then he appears, you are mesmerized by the gymnast, how he moves with gracefulness and his beauty. He climbs on the big cloths and swings. He ends up swinging in your direction, their faces almost touching before he's sent the other way by the movement.