…shit, they got that one pretty fast. Good t’ know.
They notice new arrivals quickly. What else is there to do.
Guess we gotta find out how to either stop ‘em noticing or make ‘em keep those slimy fuckin’ tentacles to themselves.
Have you considered asking.
Asking THEM?
The worst they can say is no.
Hm. Well, fair point. Fuckin’ hate those stupid non-Euclidean bastards though. Like sandpaper in my ear holes. Gotta do what ya gotta do… Be right back.