"I'm covered in ink." Hershel answered, as if that was an actual, useful response and not just complaining. He sighed. "No, I'm quite alright. Besides the ink." Octopus was a fucking asshole.

"Heiji-" He started as he got up, carefully trying to make his way to the entrance without anymore adventures. "-we are not going near bodies of water here again without a gameplan. It's too dangerous."