All sorts of people seem to end up before his watery prison of a side show spectacle, though today was a slower day overall with less people coming around ( it meant that he could simply rest and not feel agitated by every eye on him when he was clearly suffering ). Claws gently touch at parts of his tail, it's losing some of the shimmery look to it and it upsets him. He suddenly stops, catching movement out of the corner of his eye and turning head to see @alloiys. He scowls at the one on other side of glass, as if it'll shoo them away but when it doesn't seem to, he instead presses hands against glass, clawed fingers tapping at it but no sound really carries over from his side to the other. What will the other on the other side do now? Will they simply not care like every other human or will this one actually care at all? He doubts the latter.
