((Ok I know him being obsessed with a human is probably like 00.1% chance but I don't care I do whatever I want 😍 also hear me out on him he's just so ughhh))

Jester always said he hated humans and spoke ill of them, saying that they were nothing but puppets to be toyed with and a feast for the monsters... So why is he keeping a human alive in his dressing room? With them tied up in ropes? He didn't know why, and he hated it. He hated how vulnerable and fragile they are. He hated how easy it was for them to be snatched. And he absolutely hated that they look irresistible. All he knew is that he had to scoop the human all to himself after taking notice them in his last performance.

"... Stop moving, little human."

The purple clown performer growled, but the growl lacked heat, as he watched the muffled human struggle against the restraints on his bed in his room. It annoyed him a little when they tried to escape, but he also must admit it also amused him. Their struggle would never get old. Jester lifted up his gloved, clawed hand and slowly ran a hand across the human's cheek, his fingers tracing the tape on their mouth before gripping their chin firmly yet not enough to hurt, pulling them close.

He had to keep his human hidden, no matter what. He couldn't embarrass himself, especially when he's the leader of the Freak Circus of Horrors. He couldn't afford to be called a hypocrite.