Errg sat where he was as the area became like a true circus. The activity of people moving about became more frequent as the morning sun came up, and he knew that soon enough he would have to withdraw. He tried to limit himself as much as possible from women since he knew his impulses were wrong. Despite the fact that he had been with the troupe for a little while now, he still felt a bit out of place. Yes he would protect them from whatever came and that was a blanket for each one of the members. But his large size and slow I.Q. left himself feeling a bit out of sorts. Well that and the sharper teeth and claws of course.<br/><br/>He was still slowly chewing on the piece of meat when he saw the very wet bouncing beauty slam into Izzy. He was mesmerized by the sight of a very well endowed wet woman running through the area. And he kept that image for himself later, it was one of the new habits he had developed to keep himself in check. Besides he rather liked the strange speaking lady, though he barely understood her she seemed closer to his own intelligence that at times he even felt smarter then her.<br/><br/>He finished the last of his food and licked his fingers as the last of the meat was gone. He felt quite satisfied with the food and started to think of the next part of his act and how he could help everyone else set up theirs. He knew now it was labor, but he liked to help them. It was during this thought that he saw the two siblings speaking in that odd language of theirs and the sister left for the wagon. He still watched her since she was such a pleasant sight to his eyes. But as she started to take off her shirt right then and there he sighed lightly and bit his finger. He didn't know how Enzo had such a way with words, but he felt envy. He had the sudden image of him walking up and saying something smooth and cool. But then he knew what he would say, so instead he did the only thing he knew he would do now.<br/><br/>Errg stood up from the table and walked over to where she had fallen. "No good to fall, must be careful..." He reached down and gently took her arm, but gave a stronger pull upwards, helping her to her feet. Though he wanted to he refrained from touching any other part of her other then her arm. He had made a lot of progress and knew not to touch. "I help you...you okay?" Though his words were slow and a bit thick they came out clear and he was actually concerned. Those of the camp were like family and that included her as well.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>