[It seems this being is gifted with some sort of skill that can give puppets headaches. So before he moves to stand he takes a long sip from his cup. Yeah, he needs to get out of here.]

I don't need one friend, I don't need a hundred friends.

[He walks towards the exit, only to notice they're still locked inside.]

Congratulations.

[After that he walks back into the cave, looking at the shark who's still busy with serving dishes.]

I think it is time for you to let us go, not?