Let's clone him and send him to work all over the world! Then everyone will be incompetent and everything will be easy!
You just don't know how much of a bull's eye you just caught.
Since there appears to be some sort of Tie between "Cephalod" "Give him to the Succubi" and "Interview" him...You, most magnanimously, decide to wait until Bob awakens to interview him.
The moment Bob is awake, he starts trashing. Thankfully, you've nicely placed him on a chair equipped with all the comforts of the 'Stay Still' *tm* line of products. Ranging from metal shackles to collars, passing through Saw-like features, he is unable to leave.
But of course, he can answer your questions.
"So, tell me...Bob, was it?"
"PLEASE DON'T KILL ME. PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!"
"Now, now Bob, I'm not going to kill you! But we still have to decide what to do with you! You've been a naughty boy, haven't you?"
"I did nothing! Your freaking monsters knocked me out! A wrench to the head! You can't tell me it was my fault!"
"Tell me, Mister Bob, did you love your mother?" You grab a notepad, "Because Freud says it's always mother's fault if we turn out badly. Frankly, I disagree. My mother was quite the good sweet little woman."
You jolt down a few key-points on Cephalod inter-breeding.
"But then again, we all have our dark pasts and moody moments, right mister Bob?"
"What are you talking about?"
"You wanted to be abducted! You wanted to become something more than a mere nameless security guard the Heroes forget! You wanted to become my minion, didn't you!?"
1d12=5+2(Pure Control)=7
Vs
Bob The Guard that Did Not Guard
1d12=6-2(Nameless Grunt)
"YES MY EVIL OVERLORD!"
Ah, Convincing People to become Evil and turn to your side is always gratifying.
"Now, is there any monster in particular you'd like to become?"
He swallows slightly. "M-Monster?"
"Of course! I have standards after all and let's face it: you aren't up to them. Yet. But we can remedy that! Now, Chemistaaaaaaa!"
The Goo-Girl advisor appears through a vent, her Goo-girl nature actually helping her through narrow passages.
"Yes, my evil Overlord?"
"Do we have something to turn Bob here into a nice, loyal, monster?"
"Well your Overlordness, we can experiment!" Chemista turns thoughtful. "But only on things we already have for the moment. We could try and give him a Catfish mutagen. He could become a humanoid catfish, or a monstrous catfish with human features...one never knows where the Dna will split. Or we could merge him with a Cog-Minion...that might make him mad, but it might also make the Minion smarter. Oh, or maybe a little bit of what turned me into this might turn him into something else?" she mulled it over, "The base material however...well, generally your Overlordness, as you know, there are only three ranks of Evil-Creatures. Monster, Mook and Dark advisor. Since he is the Human equivalent of a Mook...he can only become a Monster or a Mook, nothing more."
Mutations and you, tentacles are your sworn enemies if you're a magical girl!Mutations!
First, take something you have.
Then, take someone you kidnapped.
Finally, merge, mix and fuse!
The result varies, it may be that the 'Catfish genes' turns one human into a Catfish-Body with Human intelligence, or it may turn the Human-body with catfish intelligence. Or a combination of both!
It may give the human gills, or it may give him catfish whiskers.
It may turn out just a harmless addition of scales...
Or it may give you Catfishzilla!
Experiment! For Science!
That said, catching an octopus from the sea isn't at all that difficult when you have pet Catfishes.
So Cephalods aren't a problem.
We are still in Downkeep.