The design here parallels the design of the previous page, starting with a Penk medium shot, then a Hammerhead close up, then Penk closer up, then Hammerhead closer up. Almost as if we’re repeating ourselves. And as Hammerhead sees it, that’s exactly what’s going on here… pointless repetition… until he breaks things open with the last panel’s frustrated scream.

Oh, Penk, buddy. Noooo. Ironically, this interaction right here shows the biggest problem with his turn-enemies-to-friends philosophy. Sometimes you’re going to run up against someone with fundamental, unchangeable beliefs who will never, ever share your views or align with your purpose.

“While I cannot touch you…” I mean, we hope he can’t touch Penk. We hoped that mouth-grate was going to restrain his bitey parts too, until it didn’t.