High society has complicated rules, my guy, only the versed can hope to understand them.

[Davesprite is somehow versed, and don't ask him how, because it's probably going to lead into some kind of rambly tangent. For now, though, he just kind of shrugs at the issue of the crocodile.]

Honestly it seems to kind of. Like the lava. So I'm guessing it's probably used to this sort of thing.