"Well, sometimes we get folks inbetween," Joker muses, stretching out his wings out from the sides of the chair. For anyone else, it'd be massively uncomfortable if not outright painful, but he's fine with it. His flexibility extends to every bit of himself, after all. He's rather thankful for it.

"Besides, things are different in the big tent." He grins lazily over to Julien. "Things that protect the lot in there, for the most part. Folks can still get hurt, especially if they're stupid, but not as much as in a normal circus, like the one I was in. Folks outright float from the high wire, for example."