“Hey, look what I found in a pond outside! It’s the creature I named the band after!”

“D-Didn’t you say those things were stomach parasites…?”

“Yeah they are, why do you ask?”

“Is that thing, like, gonna jump in my mouth or something?!”

”…It might?”

“Oh, shit, throw it back outside! Quickly!”

“Oh quit being such a foal.”

In my continuity reasons, this would be like Mave the Twelve, that was the filename I used at least. As scared as Brendon may be of her, she’s not interesting in slightering down his throat, she just ate, after all.