Hmm, alright then. So much for that. He was only really being considerate given how the situation seemed so familiar. Instead of he just nods along to Ignatius request with a faint gesture of his hand, "Alright."

He breathes in, rolls back on his heels and scoots back away from Ignatius. He knows that cornered look. His question is a good one and his eyes turn towards him, "The Ringmaster wants you alive, and that is all that matters to me. None of us really want you dead either."

He flops onto his side, his tail lazily swaying against the grass as he breathes in his cigarette and snorts, "Right, right. None of us understand that at all."