Fester sighed while looking beyond the fourth wall at the asks and put on a smile. "Uh- I've heard about those two, but the general idea of meeting them in person isn't something I have done."
He paused for a moment before continuing on. He looked at the slowly spreading and receding black spots. He closed his hands. "That's a difficult one there. The best way I can describe it is that it feels I'm being attacked by a few thousand swarms of wasps. I should be used to it by now, but I'm not. It still hurts, unfortunately." He said with a saddened look.