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James giggled. Maybe it was because he had finally lost it. In fact, he probably lost it. He was rolling on the ground by now, hysterically laughing. "There is no crab!" he exclaimed between laughs. He slowly stood up, still softly laughing. 

 Had anyone seen this, he would never forgive himself for losing his pride. He shook his head, a small smile still there. "You know what, I'm not hungry, lets go," he said, but made no movement, to see if Moshy would object.