"Diet, 100%. That's how you lost probably nearly 30lbs since I last saw you." Ocelot grinned wildly, last time he'd seen you, you'd had all your limbs. "Tell me, what'd the secret to that amazing diet plan cost you? An arm and a leg?" Ocelot trailed off into nasally laughter as he slammed his fist against the dining hall table, gaining the attention of a few other Diamond Dogs who swiftly went back to minding their own business. Snake sat next to him, simply engrossed in his as he wilfully ignored the teasing that Ocelot was sending your way. In all honesty he figured if he stepped in now, it would just teach Ocelot to learn to be more secretive about his mocking rather than actually getting him to stop, so Snake elected to stay quiet and let you argue or stop Ocelot's teasing if it came down to it. "Honestly, I'm surprised you'd want a base in the middle of the ocean. That prosthetic leg must weigh a ton, I don't imagine It'd be easy to swim with. Maybe we just take it off, toss you in the water and see if you float. Start calling you 'Bob' or something. Not sure, what do you think Boss?" Ocelot was met with a disinterested huff from Snake who simply continued gnawing away on his food. Ocelot turned back to you and grinned. "I think he agrees."