[And that makes him stop short. Other trolls? It's been far and few between that he's seen any other trolls here at the carnival or on the worlds they visit. Probably because the Ringmaster knows exactly how destructive his species can be. He's always been appreciative of that fact. Knowing that she's brought them here though, somewhere trolls are apparently allowed, makes him worried. He looks down at his clothes, a bodysuit like he normally wears, with yellow accents. There's no symbol on it, or rather HIS symbol isn't on it, but it's still clearly shows his rank to any other trolls he meets.]
[For a moment he thinks of changing, but then realizes how stupid and weak a thought it is. He wears yellow on purpose. He likes the color, he's proud of his caste. If someone else wants to make something of it, that's on them, and he's more than capable of defending himself from any other trolls who might try and boss them around. It just... Might be kind of embarrassing in front of his boyfriend. His freckles dim, reflecting his discomfort.]
[And he realizes he stopped walking and that Ginko is probably looking at him wanting some kind of explanation. He wrinkles his nose, trying to think of what to say.]
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[For a moment he thinks of changing, but then realizes how stupid and weak a thought it is. He wears yellow on purpose. He likes the color, he's proud of his caste. If someone else wants to make something of it, that's on them, and he's more than capable of defending himself from any other trolls who might try and boss them around. It just... Might be kind of embarrassing in front of his boyfriend. His freckles dim, reflecting his discomfort.]
[And he realizes he stopped walking and that Ginko is probably looking at him wanting some kind of explanation. He wrinkles his nose, trying to think of what to say.]
Oh. Trolls, huh?
That's... Interesting...