Everything that Gabriel had hoped Le Cirque Nocturne would be had been blown out of the water by the reality of it all. He (and Iggy) had been drawn to the Tower of London as soon as he'd gotten off the plane, not having a need for a map or any assistance despite never having visited the city before. Before he had been able to process what was happening, he had been invited inside and taken to a curiously empty trailer, where he's promptly signed a contract and been sent on his way with the instruction to find The Ringmaster once the night's show had concluded.
Not sure what else to do while he waited, Gabriel decided to explore what would be his new home. With his pack still on his back, he set about wandering the grounds and familiarizing himself with things.
It was during his explorations that he noticed a pretty lady exiting one of the larger tents. Her costume signified that she was a performer, and so Gabriel thought it only polite to introduce himself to one of his new colleagues.
"Hi there," he said, approaching slowly in case she didn't want to be disturbed. She was clearly taking a break and he didn't want to bother her if she wasn't okay with it. That would be a bad start. "Could you tell me which tent this is? I'm trying to work out the layout and not doing a very good job of it so far."