Hey! It’s Weasel and Trinkets! We haven’t seen them since ::checks notes:: page 15, all the way back in December of 2016. If you are wondering if I’ve been waiting 134 pages to reveal Trinkets’ true self, then yes, you are correct.

OK, I didn’t originally plan on it being 134 pages later, but ::shrug emoji:: I did have that idea three years ago though.

Comic Transcript: Foxes & Boxes #149

Trinkets: Then the vile blackguard dared to decree that my saintly mother was so corpulent, that even a great lake would be insufficient for her bathing needs!

Trinkets: So I loosed a volley at his accursed visage, “Sir! Take back your foul words, you odoriferous ignoramus!”

Trinkets: A soothsayer could not have foreseen what happened next!
Weasel: Oh do tell!
Trinkets: He unhinged his yellow-toothed maw and unleashed a barrage of–

SFX: Ding ding
Weasel: A customer!

Kane: Y’all free for a quest?
Trinkets: Yep.
Weasel: We are elated to accede to your requisition.