The curse walks forward with no regard to the clueless humans that may see his patchwork form. After all, it's not like regular humans could see him anyways. He whistles idly, long blue-grey hair swaying with his movements. When passing you however, he pauses his jaunt and turns his head to eye you as if he could sense that you weren't like the rest. After a few seconds, he speaks up in a cheery tone "Heyoo?"