I was at Taco Bell with a bro. I rather like Taco Bell. But like, most everyone else I’ve known is like, “oh man, hold on to your butts//put safety belts on the toilet//iMdYing” about Taco Bell.
Anyway, I sketched this at Taco Bell.
Based on the novels/short stories I’ve read about Maul, he’s a judgmental prude about greasy food and particular about what he ingests with high levels of disgust about shit other people are ingesting. But, a man’s gotta eat. What if there is nothing on a backwater planet but Space!TacoBell???