"Oh joy oh joy another bleeding boy, what darkness hides the nose knows, I greet ye though you know, I dear sir am the Jester" Milo sang as he jumped up balancing on his scythe, "Though the nose smells, the brain knows I'm here for purpose, I bid you good day from the royal court, I'm sure you give good sport." With this Milo jumped off the scythe grabbing it, he swiftly walked away back towards where he came from, to sit at the door to play with those at the gate... maybe determine fate