"Would you be able to handle doing readings?" He asked, nothing in his expression giving away what thoughts might be in his head. Any attempt, on accident or on purpose, to pick up telepathic thoughts would find themselves at a volcanic mental wall keeping them out. "Or would you become inundated and cause further trouble to our patrons?"
It was not that the Ringmaster cared at all for the patrons- they were a means to an end- but much like when the dragon drank herself into causing a disturbance, the atmosphere of the Cirque had to be just mysterious enough to the humans for them not to notice some of their kin missing.
"But you could be the Seer's assistant if you wished."