"Escaped? Your fans that rabid already? We just got here," he forked another bite of funnel cake into his mouth. He gave a look over her and her dress when she mentioned that she should have changed out of it first, but couldn't be bothered. Chewing, he gave a look up toward the red locks that tumbled loose when she pulled some of the pins out of her hair, and then let blue eyes drop back down to her.
He swallowed, giving her a nod, not bothering to question why she drank to stop the headache. It sort of seemed backwards to him, but hey.. he wasn't exactly a gifted human like half the people around the circus. "Yeahp," he reached for the bottle in her hand, taking it from her, "Gladly," and lifted it to his lips to down a good sip of it.
"d's'Your head hurt 'cause of the hypnotizing, or..?" He set the plate of funnel cake down and pushed it closer to her, offering it if she was interested.