There was an ominous sound of bells jingling towards Curse... its getting louder- closer... there's an ever-growing feeling of doom? Or is it joy? Its too hard to tell as the bells chime and chitter and jingle like a collision of fairies all around it. Then it stops.
It stops with a painted face in front of them, a big grin smeared in purple and green makeup. "Howdy! I haven't seen ya round here before. Name's Jest!"
Curse didn't seem at all disturbed by the jingle jangles of Jester's bells, the little beast plenty content to just stay curled up on the back of the sofa cushions. It'd spent far too much time with Chain to be affected by any impending doom, especially one that promised delicious chaos.
They blinked sleepily at Jester, scanning them briefly before giving a small noise of acknowledgement and curling up to get comfy again. While they would usually hiss and growl and attack - rumours spread like wildfire at the ministry, so Jester probably already knew about their issues with new ghouls - they didn't seem to mind this Jester much.