Zazel would look upon the very creature, as tall as the self-built kingdom, which were as high as the trees themselves, acting almost as a giant compared to the Goblins and humans around him. The creature itself would laugh maniacally as it bounces itself upon its spring, recoiling itself whenever it gets too close to the citizens. A few goblins even attempted to touch it, but was unable to due to the recoil being near instantaneous. Moreover, every time it did such a recoil, it bounced across the kingdom, going from one section to the next, without any signs of weight or gravity when pulling it down, rather it just doing as it pleases. Fleisher would take notice of the whole scene and understood exactly why the child spawned such a creature as himself: To add onto the fun regarding the whole scene. To provide more entertainment than what it had before, though at a risk of accidentally damaging the environment. The creature giggled to itself when given such a realization with his cartoonish eyes observing the area, as it would wind up its very arms, with Zazel immediately running towards the child.
"Harvard...What is THAT!?" A look of concern, confusion, and disturbance was upon the demon child's face, as he would point towards the Toon-like fool that is jumping around the place, further amplified in seeing the sweat coming down from the Card Magician, indicating that something bad may happen if this creature continued to linger.
"Fleisher. Fleisher is his name! Don't worry. I got him under control! He just needs a little breather is all!" Zazel could tell that what Harvard said was a lie, at least with some of such information. The Demon can see from the Card Magician's eyes that he is gambling on something for mere entertainment value to the Goblins, knowing full well of their destructive power. With how small this constructed kingdom was, a single strike can be enough to break it apart ten times over. Swallowing his fear, and placing somewhat of faith upon the boy, though dwarfed by his own despair if things go awry, Zazel would allow this...."Fleisher"...to continue to act, though preparing a sigil in the worst case scenario of it rebelling.
The Monster merely bounced over, before inviting the nearby goblins to join with it. It does this by simply stretching his arms to push over a whole group of them, letting them experience the same amount of weightlessness. At first, they were afraid. Unsured, even. This was a creature they have never in their lives experienced before, and yet despite its ominous appearance and somewhat abrasive manner, it doesn't seem to wish any cause of harm. As the goblins were pushed, they'd themselves would feel the earth being different.
Rubbery. Like a trampoline.
The very ground itself, when given such pressure, reacted as much as what rubber would do, bouncing the group upwards and having them high upon the air. Their response to such an abnormal height, which when falling down would instigate that feeling again, the ground inverting itself to catch them before shooting them upwards, would begin to laugh. Begin to cheer even. One by one, the Goblins would follow suit, jumping themselves onto the ground, seeing their walls reverberate in the same manner, the wood that served as a defense stretching itself upwards, with Fleisher reaching out and grabbing such walls, extending it further by pulling them into a longer length. One such Goblin would bump into these walls, feeling the same rubbery effect in such walls, propelling them towards a different direction, bouncing around as if they were a ball without any strong impact upon their bodies.
The very Kingdom owned by King Gobbo quickly and efficiently became the equivalent of a Bouncy Castle, the goblins all hollering and giggling to themselves as they bounced around the area, Fleisher leading this new entertainment, and even had the two children follow suit as it bounced in their direction, making the two lose their footing. Such a bounce sent Fleisher skywards, winding up their arms so that it would extend further and reach up to the sky, or at least attempt to. Its reason? With such an astronomically high height, its reach being furthered by his spring-like arms, extending itself to the clouds, it would viscerally grab them and drag it straight down, pulling the sky down somewhat as a result, with such force behind it that it would rip the clouds apart like it was mere paper.
Normally, in physics, this shouldn't work, yet, like with the rubber earth and wood, it too was influenced by its magic.
Zazel would be trying to find a stable location to stand still at, holding himself up, with Harvard simply following the Goblins' mentality in enjoying themselves, visibly seeing the clouds come down and serve as platforms for the likes of those who still wished to shoot their fireworks. It was like watching a comic strip come to life. A Cartoon out of a television. A piece of Pop Art physically appearing before themselves. One's imagination in its purest form. As they fired their fireworks, the festival continued, with the celebration intensified thanks to the newest addition in the form of Harvard's Monster, with such a monster cackling the night away as the world became, for a moment, a plaything for others. The demon looked onwards to everyone, the clouds serving as footing, witnessing everyone be in jubilation with one another.
It was amazing. It was wonderous. It was Magical.
In a way - it truly felt like a joyous festival, smiling as he would watch everyone, having that strange feeling of being at home rise up once again, but on a grander scale. No longer did it felt like being at home with strangers. Instead, it felt like he was home. Truly. Fully. Completely at home.
BOOM!!!
A Large sound was caused from the sides of the castle, capturing the attention of everyone outside. Zazel immediately snapped out of his wonder, quickly making his way towards the source of it: a sizeable hole from what seemed to come from King Gobbo's throne room. Harvard, thanks to his momentum, quickly bounced alongside with the demonic child, allowing the two to investigate the situation at hand. What caused that explosion? Additionally, Why?