Pierrot

Among the crowds of the circus in the setting sun, Bells lightly jingled, a sign of Pierrots presence, as he uninvitedly stalked into your dressing tent. He saw you hunched over, clearly displeased with the injury you had obtained during earliers performance. A large speaker had crushed your leg- and while monsters were a lot more tolerable, this still was bound to hurt. Pierrot didn't need to announce his presence. He just walked over and stood silently beside you, an unspoken question.