Gwen turns to look at Chrissy, hands clapping together at chest level, "Oh, hey. Yeah, I'm fine, despite the best efforts by what appears to be a knife-wielding crab trying to stab me in the ankle."

As if on cue, Ody scuttles towards her again and Gwen deftly dodges by stepping over him.

"Buddy. C'mon. You can do better than that."