Allison Hargreeves & Tamatoa
The desire to be seen in the best light wasn't new to the old monster by any means. Sure he tended to take a different path when it came to the similar goal; opting to focus on being beautiful and powerful, in place of worrying over the social niceties. Mostly because the niceties meant nothing back home, but strength was what kept you alive and thriving. "You are beautiful, self assured, and strong willed. All traits that would be a boon to being 'seen in your best light'. So I think with or without those etiquette lessons, you would be just fine."
That was it; the reason the crab had tolerated her eye rolling, and attempt to dictate how he should do things...it was because he appreciated beauty and strength, and Allison possessed both from what he could tell. "A lot of things are made for sharing. Cupcake frosting, body paint, and pleasure. Drinking though, especially from what I've seen of you humans since arriving here...well your kind seems to drink regardless of it anyone is there to share with them or not."
Oh he was all for sharing, and perfectly content to sit there an enjoy the company too. "I am Tamatoa. And you would be?"