That was a lot less annoying than before and it was a relieve not to be getting the head from before while trying to understand the two while they talked at once. Jack glanced over his shoulder to see if anyone else was nearby. It appeared that he was the only one and he’d go along with this since it was just pretend anyway. He turned his attention in front of him as he was guided through the tent, the smell of mold made him feel a little bit sick and he wondered if this smell was just apart of the circus too. They really went all the way with this Nightmare Circus and Jack was curious to see what other interesting thing they could pull off using makeup or realistic robots, which he assumed was the cause of half the things happening here.<br/><br/>“No guilt huh? Yeah, I’d like to see this unkillable. I bet he’s another robot, right? You guys sure know how to make some pretty creepy stuff.” Jack dug into his back pocket and took out his wallet, handing over the ten dollars and ignoring their little magic trick with the knocking. He was sure that there was a reason behind it, but he just couldn’t figure out what it was. This “unkillable” boy probably wasn’t even a boy at all and some robot that only looked like a boy…it was more possible then someone not being able to die.