When I have guests, I love to prepare them a fruit salad, made especially for them, bare feet. Some will say that it's the best salad they've ever tried, while others will be frightened by my power, because when I trample, I trample. I know what I'm doing. Either way, the main feeling is that my guests respect me more after watching me crush all these fruits. What about you? Are you in love or frightened by my feet?