[ By the time this is said, whatever grip Boa had on his body has already vanished, leaving a very confused zombie in his place. ]

There's no shells here... We're not even at the ocean? And what does that.....

[ Okay, he's starting to feel like there is a lot more to unravel here than the shell issues, so he'll just return to a small smile. ]

Well, I did tell you that you don't need to answer at all.