Callum smiled, "I was in Wolverhampton. Staying at a bed and breakfast, pretending that was a way to hide from police. They're probably not looking for me.. they're probably looking for a giant wolf. They probably think that wolf ate me, like he did everyone else. But uh.. just before my third full moon, I stumbled across the circus when I went to try and find a good place to distance myself from civilization. You know, so I wouldn't hurt anyone else. And, well, I've kinda been here ever since."
He chuckled, "well, yeah. It's different when it's your hair, sure. Longer hair can definitely be a bitch to take care of." He wrinkled his nose, "I've had it long before. It's just been a while." He smiled, "Good! Please do. Someone needs to hold me accountable!"
He listened quietly, interested, to Maddy, smiling at her reminiscing about the photo, "there's some not nearly as exciting photos of me, looking pretty silly on my first trip to London. I'd never been happier, really." He nodded, "yeah, can you sing? Maybe I can write the song for you-- but I make no promises!"
He canted his head with consideration, "yeah.. but.. where would that dream be if you hadn't found the circus? Would it be a reality? Or would you be struggling?"