Igor and Kadi stared blankly at Quinn, unsure of what to say.
"Have you eaten? If not, eat first!" said the red-haired one, who, as a senior among the clown apprentices, really took care of the newcomers.
Quinn Smith looked at the clowns and then took a bowl of mashed potatoes handed over by the green-nosed one, gulping it down.
"Hey, don't choke on it, this stuff can be uncomfortable if you choke. There's soup here, don't rush!"
"He must be starving!"
"Sorry," Quinn wiped his mouth after wolfing down the food, "I rushed over here, afraid I'd miss seeing the captain if you guys started performing. Thank goodness..."
"With your large build, you should be able to do many jobs outside. Why come here?" The green-nosed clown was envious of Quinn's physique since a strong body could indeed secure good work in this world.
