"I cannot say that is not an appealing option." The Djinn was sick of playing rules guard to the creatures of the Cirque. A few did not respect him and the others merely feared him too much to say a word. The great could be more satisfying, no creature in their right mind would hold no fear at all for his kind- none but that of Management.
Kennet merely wanted to have some time off of responsibilities and his contract finished so he could return to no caring and merely observing.
"Does it matter? The cirque is safe for now. Everyone is happier for their hunt save the poor fools locked away. You should find yourself to your bed, Aria."