“For a month, Klaus and his lackeys have been trying to recruit me; forcefully I might add, and for the whole month I’ve said no.”

“I don’t know how Klaus managed to get both you and Sunshine to join the circus, and you all joined him willingly; if not, I won’t be surprised, considering what you all tried to do to me. You see, my dancefloor isn’t just a place, baby; it’s the way of life. And like every place, there are rules, and the most important one other than to have fun and dance, your hearts out, it’s this: CONSENT IS A MUST, baby boy.”

“But here you all are, listening to Klaus. I’m not sure what Kool-Aid he has you all drinking, but I have to give credit where credit is due for how persistent the whole circus is in trying to get me, but my question to you is that are you all proud of yourselves? Does it feel right to take someone away from their sanctuary? Sorry, muscle man, like your muscles, it’s a no-go; in fact, it’s PATHECTIC! From facing Mr. Sunshine in a triple threat match to the chaos that Klaus and myself had a battle the last time in the ring, but you muscle man, you are the most persistent one of them all.”

“So tell me, Ajax, what careless whisper did Klaus say in your sweet…sweet ears? Did he give you the consent to ‘handle’, to break me, to even crush my spirit so that I will abandon my sanctuary, MY DANCEFLOOR, to join your ranks? Did he also tell you that I’d fall in line to join your rank if you pushed hard enough? If that’s the case, let me say it; no, in fact, let me say make something; no, let me spell it out to you and your circus freak! N-O T-H-A-N-K Y-O-U!”

“Did you remember what you said to me? You told me that I am that pillar for the circus, and I have no choice on that? Now if you listen carefully to yourself, it seems that Klaus doesn’t have any faith with the both of you that he has for having someone like me to be a part of it. Maybe instead of asking me to join the circus, question your position in the circus instead, Ajax.”

“You see, the dancefloor is my home, my heart, MY IDENTITY! It’s a place where I thrive, where I am free, where it gave me the strength when I was down, and most importantly, where I BELONG! And for you, Ajax or anyone from ‘The Circus’ thinks they can drag me away from it? That’s nothing but a fantasy muscle man. I will NEVER give CONSENT to leaving what’s mine! So after we have our match, go back to your ring leader and tell the whole circus this. The dancefloor is my kingdom, and I’m not going ANYWHERE.”

“So I have one question… no more like a statement, and since we sign that contract, it is consented, daddy-o, I’m going to have fun and you are not going to like it. I’ll see you on Red Snow.”