Margo blushed a little, just the tops of her cheeks flushing. Her sister'd had more to say than what she'd blurted out, of course – it had just been a long day and she was eager to find her trailer. At the same time, though, she knew that the Ringmaster's rules were something she needed to hear. They were bound to be important, especially since he took them so seriously.
There was a slight widening of the girl's eyes as he went on – about creatures with different abilities, the fact that the human guests were expected to be snacks, that she shouldn't interfere with such feeding. The idea that she might agree to be 'turned' at the hands of one of these other creatures raised Margo's eyebrows, and she gave a slight (but adamant) shake of her head.
No, she had no interest in being something else.
"I understand... I think I can handle all that." At least she hoped she could; the contract had already been signed. "Madeline said we would be leaving soon..."