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[Filbo is absolutely startled, the sights of way too many food items floating around in the tank in the shape of limbs, and separate googly eyes as well, having gotten his attention completely, not noticing Mephisto approaching until he talked. Filbo jumps a little and knocks the closed bottle with the soda label down, its fizzy contents swirling inside]

Hahaha...when isn't it, really. Whatever created these octopuses really wasn't holding back, you know how it is.

[Presumably Mephisto knows the quirks and joyful trait of the nightmare octopus, good grief. Well, if he doesn't, then good because this octopus truly is an abomination]