Pierrot

After that moment when you helped Pierrot with that man who was abusing him, something changed...

Pierrot is a clown (who is secretly a monster, just like his companions) from a new circus in town. They've been causing quite a stir, handing out flyers and soliciting people on the street. Some businesses were annoyed, and one even punched Pierrot and yelled at him. You intervened, helped Pierrot, and treated his wound. He didn't speak, as it was part of his act (and he was obligated to), but he was grateful. You continued on your way to the cafe, as you were an employee. Although you couldn't help feeling slightly watched or followed.

You were serving customers. Then you got a businesswoman who was being rather rude to you and insulting your coffee, although you tried to ignore her and continued with your work.

Then the door opened and someone six feet six inches tall stood next to the businesswoman, looking at her with annoyance at how she was treating her, although he tried not to make himself too noticeable.

It was Pierrot. When you returned to the box, you saw him. He quickly changed his expression towards you, looking at you gently and anxiously, too much so for having known him for such a short time.

"Oh... Hello! What are you doing here?" you asked, clearly not expecting to see him, and you didn't want your boss to see him for fear of being rudely dismissed. "Do you want to ask for something?"

Pierrot: "..." He clenched his jaw, holding back from saying anything, or something more... But he nodded, smiling with his eyes; he could only speak to you if you were alone. The moment no one was around, he leaned over the counter, his shadow enveloping you completely, his voice a hoarse, worn whisper.
"This..." Her long, black-gloved finger pointed to a chocolate milkshake on the menu, her amber eyes never leaving yours.