Stavanger Bay inspecting the damages

Charon let out a 'yuch' sound when some of the crab's gooeyness sprayed onto him as he broke the crab's arm. This sure was a feisty bugger, and Charon wondered if that would be reflected in its taste. Charon was considering this and was about to turn to grab the meat that his thrall had conquered for him when he felt her tongue roll across his nose, dangerously close to his mouth.

Charon reflexively pulled back and looked at Saskia with big questioning eyes. "The fuck are you doing?!" he asked, feeling weirded out. Charon had never been very interested in girls or love or sexytimes, had never given it much thought, and so he had no idea how to respond to Saskia obviously coming on to him.