I walk through the pretzel cloud unfazed and lash you into the air while lashing the sandwich down. I grab the sandwich, use a Full lashing to stick it to me, and escape.
I grab the rope and as it reels me in, slap you with my webbed foot, stab you with my poisonous ankle barbs, grab the sandwich, and then say, "Sorry, gotta go."
i don't really want to so I'll take your word for it. i could definitely be wrong.
"My name is Phillip but around most parts I am known only as Questions."