Stavanger Bay inspecting the damages

Charon thought this was absolutely hilarious to look at, and already he had plenty of fun out of his thrall. Well, maybe if she'd just been another joinee he could've convinced her to do it too, since she seemed to have little experience with crabs. Whatever the case, Saskia was very amusing right now. Charon'd spent plenty of days with swollen tongue, but since then he'd smartened up and had learned how to handle crabs; therefore, his empathy level wasn't very high for poor Saskia.

When she called out for help -- which also sounded hilarious -- Charon grinned and said, "Alright, alright, I'll help you." Saskia had already lowered her nose to try and get the crab to disattach itself and get back onto the sand. However, it seemed to be pissed off enough that it cared little for this. Charon looked around to find rocks. "Over here," he said and walked to a large rock sucked into the sand not far from them. "Just try and smash it on this rock." It wasn't ideal with how it was stuck to her tongue rather than between her teeth, but it would have to do. Charon would grab the crab from the back and support her if need be, so it wouldn't hang so heavily on her tongue.