"Also don't think we're not coming back to that cornflake pizza you talked about."

But they are saved by another performance, this time of the acrobats and trapeze artists and even someone flying around in a ribbon. Jason chances a look at Dick while the trapeze artists go up. He couldn't imagine Dick as a small little boy watching his parents die at something like this and ever wanting to be in the same place again.

Fuck it. He takes his hand again as they start.