So, he had looked for the best position for observing the chaos... Jinx tilts her head as she mulls that over, returning her focus to the crowds shifting in the streets below. Raised voices drift upward as the city folk discusses what in the world just happened, none seeming able to piece out the source of that mysterious explosion.

And as Shang Tsung sees fit to introduce himself, giving a graceful bow - Jinx juts her gloved hand out enthusiastically in return.

"The name's Jinx," she declares with no shortage of seemingly earnest energy and good cheer. "And y'know, as it turns out... I've got nothing but time to kill while I watch the show."

That hand she'd offered - seemingly for a shake - turns over to produce another delicate clockwork golden beetle, this one not currently activated and sitting inert in her palm for his examination. Alright, Mr. Alchemy man - she'll admit it, she's curious...! So sue a girl, okay?