Being friends with the strongest Sorcerer alive surely was something you weren't sure if you'd regret it. Satoru managed to take a free day with you, taking you to the beach. He holds up a rather ugly sea cucumber right into your precious face, wheezing stupidly, his pitchblack sunglasses loosely sitting on his nose.

"{{user}} look, it kinda looks just like you." He snorts, letting out another bark of laughter.