[ Luffy is just about face first in the craft table arrangement because his hands are, unfortunately, occupied by the tentacle prosthetics a prop artist fastened all the way up to his shoulders. ]
Ah— [ His mouth is still full when he lifts his head and meets the look of a man none too pleased with his surroundings. Luffy, on the other hand, is having a great time. All-you-can-eat buffet and payment for future buffets. It's almost criminal how well hes cleaning up. ]
I'm the monster.
[ As if that isn't obvious by the blue rubber encasing his arms. ]
thank you for your patience
Ah— [ His mouth is still full when he lifts his head and meets the look of a man none too pleased with his surroundings. Luffy, on the other hand, is having a great time. All-you-can-eat buffet and payment for future buffets. It's almost criminal how well hes cleaning up. ]
I'm the monster.
[ As if that isn't obvious by the blue rubber encasing his arms. ]