Trust me, you don't want my brand. I would've bought a ton of those low-quality swords and hung them up everywhere.

[ He clips through the ground, heading back towards the portal, popping up a short distance away.

Scuttling with all these new vines is... weird. He thinks it makes him look kinda gross, and not in the badass kind of way. Just in the non-threatening 'ew' way. ]

But who knows, maybe I'll buy some! Just come look at yours. I worked too hard on it to wait.