The Tyrant and the Wannabe Pirate King. A Mighty Clash Between Two Zoans! Part 2

''Back down near Chris and The Insane Jester, Chris was still fighting his way out of the jester's hold. He could be heard grunting as he did.''

Chris: Ugh...! What the hell's wrong with you?! Why would you get a kick out of someone's misery like that?!

''As Chris asked his questions, he began to change tactics. Instead of relying on raw strength, he began to unveil his Devil Fruit powers. Chris' body began to change into a light brown color as it shifted into liquid clay. His face then began to slip through the man's fingers, and his chest began to slide over and under his arm. Soon enough, Chris had passed through the jester's hold on him, and was finally able to walk a few steps away from him. Now beginning to reform into his normal appearance once more, Chris turned around to look at the jester head on. He seemed to look rather cautious, not knowing what to make of this strange man. The sight of him creeped Chris out a little, to say the least, but his mind was elsewhere. He remained upset over the jester's actions, and what he assumed to be threats as well.''

Chris: In any case, if you're looking for some entertainment, then i'm your man! Just be sure to leave my friends out of this, got that?!

Chris raised his arms out in front of his chest and made fists with them, preparing for a fight, if necessary.