"Fascinating. I am learning something new every day!" The crab was doing his best to play catch up when it came to all the odd human customs and slang. Yet there was just so much to process and comprehend that Tamatoa knew it would take a while.
Lavernius Tucker was a different name to be sure, and one that the ageless one had never heard before. However when the other man preened, and asked the question about a sword, the dancer's interest dwindled a bit. Preening was always a favorite past time for the vain crab to be sure. Still as his gaze drifted down to his own fingers the crab found himself earnestly curious to see how much damage he could inflict with just a single digit.
"I possessed swords, shield, and a mountain of gold glittering treasure before arriving here. I even had the weapon of a demi god in my collection for a thousand years as well. Still I never had much use for any weapons. Not when I had the strength to slay gods themselves. So perhaps I could 'fuck your shit up' with just a single finger." There was no edge or real menace in the monster's tone at all. If anything he barely seemed to register Tucker's presence at all, as the crab simply grew lost in his own thoughts for a moment.