Simon had come to the Big Top looking for Kaylee who he hadn't seen since the circus closed for the evening. Like life in the black she fitted into circus life much better than he did though it kept them both busy. He instead found someone rehearsing and while he didn't want to interrupt when they fell he paused instead of slipping back out of the tent.
"I'm sure they would have," he said coming out from the rows of seats. "Are you alright?" Simon's extra duties as a medic had mostly involved cleaning up the odd scrapped knee for children or giving out primitive stomach remedies to customers who had overindulged in the Carnivals junk food. Of course this was entirely down to chance given that there had also been attacks by the undead.