Eli lounged on the flatbed of the old truck, a cigarette attached to his lower lip. Upon feeling the truck slow down, stood up and leaned on the roof to look at the sign quickly approaching them. Looking to the girl before him, he offered a small smile. "What do you think B? I'm gonna put my money on the circus being something evil and sinister." He laughed, taking another long drag of his cigarette.

Nicknames were something he gave to people to remember them by, Bai's nickname being B for obvious reasons. He's been with the group a few months now, having helped them out of a tight spot with his plasma. He normally wasn't one for travelling with people. He wasn't normally one for people in general but he had to admit, the ragtag group had grown on him a little