[Scar whirls around with with the speed of a honed killer when Henry not-so-subtly makes his presence known. His arm swings down and snaps toward Henry's wrist with bruising force, aiming to disarm the poor soul who has just witnessed a giant digging through his kitchen.
He's not exactly being careful for Henry's safety; the fact that this is the strange Banana Man who apparently eats berries for fun has yet to register. It's all war-honed instinct, right now.]
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He's not exactly being careful for Henry's safety; the fact that this is the strange Banana Man who apparently eats berries for fun has yet to register. It's all war-honed instinct, right now.]