Blink blushed furiously, watching Johnny jump the fence and start throwing plastic Pokeballs. Blink was a little too obsessed with Johnny. He had secretly-taken pictures of the young man in the cabinet in his tent, right next to his stolen phones. But as much as he liked Johnny, [i]nobody[/i] defiled the circus. Ever.

 "Oi, crétin! Stop interrupting ze show and get ready for your act!" He snapped from the front of the audience, climbing onto Smiles's shoulders to be visible above the taller people. He took a dime out of his pocket, flicking it at Johnny's forehead. Blink wasn't sure how Smiles would react to being climbed on. He probably wouldn't appreciate being suddenly straddled by a tiny Frenchman, but who knows? Blink readied a nickel and two pennies, ready to open fire if Johnny didn't leave and get ready right this minute. 

"Do you think I am joking, retard? Backstage NOW!"

[@FallenTrinity]