Elena scowls at the monster. “I don’t understand how people like those cans of shit.”

“Thanks for the help!” Ren calls after him sarcastically. She sighs and catches a camper rushing to the amphitheater. “What’s going on?” “This really hot camper is performing! Now let me go!” the girl squeals. Ren lets her go, rolling her eyes. “You’d think this guy is some boyband by the way their acting. Gods, I can’t believe I’m doing this. Guess it’s better than nothing,” Ren mutters as she follows the girl to the amphitheater. She raises her eyebrows when she sees the performer from the restaurant.