“I am curious about the Heroic Spirit behind you, but hey, I’ll just eat you and help myself to your Command Seals. It would be impossible under normal circumstances, but as I am now I can use two — no, up to five — Servants at—”
Splash.
Jester suddenly stopped in mid-sentence. He been showered with a black liquid from behind without warning.
“...”
There was no need to wonder what the liquid was. The aroma clinging to his clothes was enough to tell him that it was lukewarm coffee.
Jester turned with a dumbfounded look, and...
“Nothing will get through to you, huh?”
A few meters away stood a priest, holding a paper cup and flashing a fearless grin.
“The coffee sure did.”

Fate/Strange Fake: Volume 2, Chapter 3 ("Day 1, Early Dawn")