As if to prove Envy's words, the 'dead' clown sat up suddenly, its head slowly turning around so that it could see René and the rest of the guys. A soft chuckle escaped its mouth as it laid back down, only to flip back up to its feet, its knife firmly in its hand.
"Dat's not good," grunted Dimitri, unable to hide just how impressed he was with the creature.
Seeing that the head clown was no longer acting, the other clowns dropped their hands and started skipping forward, humming a tuneless song under their breath as they approached the other.
Luca turned to look at René, unable to hide the smirk on his face. It was a little-known fact that their fearless leader was absolutely terrified of clowns. He was literally living his worst nightmare right now, and this time, there was no waking him up.