....okay, that was fucking gross. Badou jerked away and flailed a little, running his hands over his face. Aajdkfdhilufsd would be a good way to describe his mind and he was sure his face had been tentacle-raped by those minuscule apendages on the lower part of the sea-star. Ugh. No.
"Why the fuck do you think I'm lying?" He gave Haine a once-over, looking him from head to toe (or just... ankle, till where the water reached) and back up again. It's not like he knew the answer exactly. Not really, anyway.