[ She hates to say that she's familiar with feisty divebombing birds, but she's friends with Sam. And Clint. It happens.

In fact, she leaves the bucket uncovered and open to the air, letting the ones swooping overhead catch sight as she moves down the way, further away from the massive turtle.

They definitely have a following now of hungry feathered menaces and more are joining by the minute. She keeps a wary eye on them, shooing the braver ones who start daring to come closer to investigate a potential meal. ]

You know. If we could find a way to secure this just enough to keep their attention but not let them actually reach the crabs, this could keep them occupied for hours.