Aw yes, he's winning at social interaction. Vic nods decisively. "They're doin' their best but they won't ever have it, really."

Uh oh.

"Swole. It's, y'know. Yoked. Jacked. Brawned down, or, I unno, brawned up? Diced. Ripped! Shredded." How does anyone not know 'swole', it's like his whole deal, even if he's less so now than he was before going to sea. Hard to maintain the physique on a pirate ship, even with protein muffins, but that does make him more reluctant to just flex and say like me. Oh, he's still bulky and strong, but he does not have abs right now or crisp muscle definition. "You know, you gotta work out a lot... eat protein, don't drink too much water..."