Ordinarily Animal would’ve led the way, or balked at having her take the lead anyway, but he was too intrigued by this girl, this creature, to protest. A beautiful woman with holes in her body, who liked pain and was just so... fucking... different than anyone he’d met in memory. He was officially fascinated.
While her tour brought a smile to his lips, a wry little shake of his head—- she really was excellent, so informative—- he ducked into the freak show tent with her, instantly breathing in the scents while his eyes glinted in the dull light to try and take in everything. The metallic clinks of her selecting hooks drew his gaze for a moment, then he was looking around, nosy, peering into and behind things. “Look with your eyes” had never been an adage he respected.