( His glee, it's infectious. America grins but shakes her head. Even in the face of who knows what, he can be so happy? Yeah, she might need to look out for Luffy, she thinks. ) Nice to meet you, too, Monkey! ( She might need name order explained here. )
You got-? ( She's so confused by this, moving back, and watches. )
Your arm! How did you do that, rubber guy? ( She'll deal with the webs herself in a second, but right now, what?! )
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You got-? ( She's so confused by this, moving back, and watches. )
Your arm! How did you do that, rubber guy? ( She'll deal with the webs herself in a second, but right now, what?! )