[Eight folds his tentacles and tilts his head like he's crossing his arms and cocking his head in thought. He can tell he's freaked her out but why exactly is less clear. Maybe there's not even one real answer, maybe it's just the cherry on top of every difficult-to-process thing that started with the men in masks.]
It's just something Inkfish can do...I, uh, hang on-
[Another inkwash that vanishes just as Eight straightens up, an Octoling again.]
no subject
It's just something Inkfish can do...I, uh, hang on-
[Another inkwash that vanishes just as Eight straightens up, an Octoling again.]
Does this help at all?