Of course my own thoughts jinx me as I, very aware that it would be too hard to keep my human façade in this fight, am once more attacked by the thing hidden in the bushes, a limb directly aimed for my eyes and grabbed midair with expertise by me, the tip wiggling right in front of my eyes, a long pointy end with a round base full of sucking pads underneath, however not the inoffensive goopy type but instead with little teeth in all its circular border and a little, very disgusting tongue coming out of it, almost like hundred of small mouths.
Ew.
