I certainly don't live near the beach, I'll tell you that much.

[ he offers her a laugh as he remembers the cold, snowy mass that is Camp Dragonhead. Then he shakes his head. ]

You are right, of course. It's just that your skill clearly exceeds my own ten fold! I would not wish to darken your afternoon with a poorly prepared sea creature.

[ that would be terrible!! But he's holding it out expectantly nonetheless. Until he realizes that it might be hard to just... take a chomp of a dangling octopus. He flings it out of her way and onto the counter. ]

Let me cut you a piece!