Somebody made a full of themselves, like there’s a miniature version of a court jester dancing around on their shoulders, directing them what to do. The angel and devil naturally objected, but the court jester embarassed them as well. Sometimes they come out to try to get a word in edgewise, but the jester just shows them the pictures he made of them in drag (they are very believable photoshop jobs, i commend the jester on his digital manipulation ability, especially since he hails from the dark ages).

This all seems weird but unnaturally the jester has a fear of cheap liqour (cheap liqour killed his parents, it’s a very sad story don’t ask him to tell it). One day he and the other shoulder jesters were at a social gathering and someone was drinking cheap liqour and the jester smashed the bottle and murdered everybody. Naturally, the line at the shoulder habitants temp agency was cleared in a HURRY. More on this later.