After finishing up their cotton candy, they were walking around when Mokuba spotted people going into a tent. Since he was holding Seto's hand he was suddenly jerked forward.

Seto looked down when he felt the kid fall onto his arm. "You okay kid? Did you trip?"

Mokuba shook his head no.

Seto bent down. "Then what happened?"

"I w-was watching p-people g-go into the tent."

Seto stood up and looked over at the tent.

"What's wrong, Seto?" Yami asked, holding Maura's hand.

"Mokuba wants to see what's so interesting in that tent."

"One ring circus." Maura read on the sign. "What's a circus and what's the big deal in it being one ring or not?"

"Well normally a circus has three rings." Yami said. "As for what it is… why don't we go find out."

They got to the tent and were stopped.

"I'm sorry sir, but I believe we're full." The man said then looked at his partner. "Berkeley, any space left?"

"I just got through checking and I think I saw two spaces left. Both were on the ground floor."

The man turned back to Seto and Yami. "We'd prefer not to have kids sitting on the floor."

"Why your not going to get that close to the audience are you?" Seto asked.

"Well we do get close but children like to stretch out their legs or move up closer and it could interfere with the performers."

"Fine, we'll come back tomorrow or later if we think of it." Seto said.

"Seto we're here now, let's just go ahead and do it now." Yami said.

"The man just said he wasn't going to let the kids sit on the ground and there's only enough room for two."

"So we only need two. You hold Mokuba, I'll hold Maura and there won't be any problems. Besides, I'm not crazy about the kids sitting on the ground to begin with. We can just hold them in our lap. Our luck we'd forget and this was something Mokuba wanted to see. Let's just do it now."

As much as Seto wanted to, he couldn't argue with him. "Fine, we'll do that unless you have a rule against us holding our kids."

"No, if that's what you wish, but the next performance will be in two hours."

"This thing lasts two hours?!" Seto asked.

"No, no, it's an hour and a half. Then a half hour break before the next performance."

Mokuba figured this meant Seto didn't want to sit through it. "I-it's okay b-big brother. W-we don't have to s-see it."

"Come on Seto, we came here to see the shows as well as the rides. Besides, neither kid has ever seen a circus, I know your fear of…" Yami started.

"It's not that." Seto said.

"You sure? I know when you were Mokuba's age you insisted on sleeping with me because of your nightmares. That was just the poster. After the show you slept in my bed or made me sleep in yours for a month after."

Seto growled. "I thought you promised never to mention that! We were also a little older than these kids at the time and snuck off while father was away on business."

"Don't get so defensive Seto, lots of people are afraid of them." Yami said. Then another thought struck him. "Then again maybe we shouldn't do the show."

Seto blinked, surprised by the sudden turn around. "Why? Just a minute ago you were raging on me, and saying we should do this. What's with the change?"

"I just got to thinking, Mokuba's becoming more and more like you everyday."

"What does that have to do with anything? He'll change, as he gets older."

"It's not that, I was just thinking if you're deathly afraid of clowns then what's that going to do to him? He's sensitive enough as it is. The last thing we want is for him to get even worse nightmares than he already has."

"I am not deathly afraid!"

'Okay so maybe I am a little. But I am not about to admit that to my big brother or in front of these kids!'

Yami easily saw through it. "Sure, you're not. Do we do this or not?"

"We'll do it. If he ends up with nightmares…" Seto started then gave a smile that kind of frightened Yami a little. "Then we'll just all sleep with you, in your bed or I'll drag you in and make you sleep with us on mine."

Yami glared at him. "You'd do it too, wouldn't you, little brother?"

"You know I would." Seto said with a smile.

Yami just shook his head, grabbed his hand and started to pull him while still holding onto Maura. "Let's get this over with since I'm obviously going to be the one to suffer in the end."

They found their seats and sat down and pulled their kids into their laps. Just as Yami feared, Mokuba buried his head into Seto's chest when the clowns came out, Maura however though she didn't like them much either, she wasn't frightened by them.

Then a woman came in a fancy outfit standing on a horse holding the reins.

Mokuba's eyes went wide and turned to Seto. "I-isn't that d-d-dan…"

"Shh…" Seto quieted him. "Well work on your saying it later."

"Yes, Mokuba. It's very dangerous, these people worked very hard to do this. But I don't want you or Maura to ever try that, understand?" Yami asked in a low voice.

Mokuba nodded.

"Yes, big brother." Maura said.

This was the first time Seto noticed her calling Yami that. He made a mental note to himself to ask Yami about it.

The one thing Seto feared was Mokuba having another episode like he did with the riding crop. He'd never imagined coming here would set him off. Yami had only been worried about the clowns; the last thing either of them expected was for something to happen to set him off.