[ on the other hand, he hates this. He hates this so much. Finally, they've got some transportation tha lets him go out into the ocean without feeling like he's going to die every second (only every minute or so, really) and then this happens! Just his luck, honestly. The slithery yellow monster squeezed into the ship with her looks to be on the verge of panicking, even though he's trying his best to hide that. Hiding his feelings isn't his strong point. ]
N-n-no, I'll do whatever you want, Miss Yuna! It's fine! It's totally fine... I'm fine.
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N-n-no, I'll do whatever you want, Miss Yuna! It's fine! It's totally fine... I'm fine.
[ he doesn't sound fine... ]