The doors open for the night and others dealt with, Kennet wandered the fairgrounds with his hands gently held behind his back. Dual natures acted as a theme for most employed within the fenced circus. Whether demons, shifters, sirens, witches, or whatever the imagination could behold they each wore a human skin for show and even the simple humans amongst them were not any less dual in their nature.
Between the demons and himself there would always be an aggravation, some strange humans thought them the same, but Kennet was never bound by some twisted desire like demons tended toward. If he were not contracted to Management, he would have so much more fun pushing their buttons, but as it were he had to make sure there was control at some level that would not leave their home a mess.
Appearing in front of Naamah and looked her over with a quirked brow. "One would think you were dressed as a lousy burlesque dancer... I do not remember assigning you such a task."