I mean, considering where we are, weirder things have- ow- weirder things have happened I guess?
( The bird doesn't peck him, but it does wrench hard to one side, tangling one of Jack's fingers in the net and giving it a sharp yank. He hurriedly repositions, fumbling, almost dropping the net before Kyle manages to recover the whole thing.
A beat later from behind them comes a sharp hem hem as Crab Guy clears his throat.
Jack blinks at him expectantly, and when Crab Guy doesn't say anything, he finally asks: )
Can I help you?
( Crab Guy jabs his finger into Jack's chest first, and then points accusingly at Kyle.
"I just want you both to know I'm watching you. I know all about you two. Especially you!" He glares at Kyle.
Jack glances between Kyle and the Raw Crab Eating Weirdo. )
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( The bird doesn't peck him, but it does wrench hard to one side, tangling one of Jack's fingers in the net and giving it a sharp yank. He hurriedly repositions, fumbling, almost dropping the net before Kyle manages to recover the whole thing.
A beat later from behind them comes a sharp hem hem as Crab Guy clears his throat.
Jack blinks at him expectantly, and when Crab Guy doesn't say anything, he finally asks: )
Can I help you?
( Crab Guy jabs his finger into Jack's chest first, and then points accusingly at Kyle.
"I just want you both to know I'm watching you. I know all about you two. Especially you!" He glares at Kyle.
Jack glances between Kyle and the Raw Crab Eating Weirdo. )
...Dude, do you know this guy?