As it turns out, eating goons on a regular basis is pretty fattening, as Allen has discovered. Eh, they're still pretty tasty at least apparently, so he doesn't seem too bothered.

Oh, and because I was a dingus when I made this one, there is a pair of alternate verions; one of Allen even chonkier, and one of of him just finishing packing away an extra thug for dessert. You can find them over here.

Allen belongs to my buddy Psy. He's been a good pal. Fun.