['That person' is well on his way, no need to worry, Jennifer! Anyone wandering the asylum roads will be able to attest seeing the strangest thing that morning; A clown with the creepiest, happiest smile on his face hopping to the location given to him not too long ago as if all was right in the world.
This isn't the case. Nothing is right with the world. But he's good at pretending, so as it is he looks happy as a clam. If Jennifer pays attention at a certain particular moment, she'll see him frolicking up to her house in all his splendor. Hopefully his appearance isn't too off putting, knowing how some people are about clowns. Once at the door he knocks then waits, waits...]