Oh come on, don't like looking up to anyone? He'd think you'd be used to it since you're always on all fours for the sea hag.

"Oh yeah, nice, that is one of the first words that comes to mind when you come up, polka dots, definitely," a snorted laugh, lowering through the rather open canopy, but slowly. He keeps on the defensive, even while being sure he won't be killed during the meeting. But, being defensive like this comes so naturally, he hardly minds. If anything, he minds the stench the Highblood is starting to get again.

"Are the lewd jokes really necessary? C'mon. Keep it clean-" Pft. Laughs a bit, raising a brow.

"No wait, nevermind."