[ What he does smell like is his pet bird, the ocean, and meat. And wears an eyepatch with a skull on it, even if it is a pastel pink. All stereotypes point to yes (AND YET).

With a bored expression, he grabs the item forcefully and rolls it up enough to be manageable; it can be carried under an arm. And he didn't even pop it. A great achievement, given he ripped a large sea anemone in half by accident only a few weeks ago. ]

Dinnae want ter make a mess o' the kitchen space. People do love their edibles.