“Yessss.” Zandall hissed, nodding at her comment about forgetting their only failure. That was a horrible night, but at least there was a lot of meat after that. He cleared his throat and nodded, a little surprised to see how excited she was to be starting…but it should be expected.<br/><br/>When Bojangles came over to the two, Zandall just eyed the clown and let out a sigh which sounded more like something deflating with his hisses. It was a relief when the clown finally left the tent and things could settle down now. “He thinkssss he’ssss sssso funny. Annoying clown.” He shook his head. There was just something about Bojangles that annoyed Zandall to the core and if the clown was smart, he’d know it. He was usually the last one on stage and for a short time…any longer and Zandall might had a headache.