[ Squalo lets out a little sadistic laugh, apparently quite pleased with the scream, though to his credit he stays true to the contract and doesn't injure the other further. He's got half a mind to simply leave, really, but that rippling catches his attention. It's not every day you get to see something as fucked up as that. ]
[ So he lingers right where he is, casually wiping the sides of his sword against the couch as he watches the would-be legstumps shift and mold in real time. ]
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[ So he lingers right where he is, casually wiping the sides of his sword against the couch as he watches the would-be legstumps shift and mold in real time. ]