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The bird stopped as he shouted at it, which Charon was pleased with. Usually they would just take off and fly away, and he would never get a chance to argue his case. The bird said that it was her crab after settling down and sitting on top of it. Charon eyed the crab and then the bird before he said, "Well, I saw it first! So it's not yours, it's mine!" He didn't really care that she was the one who had done all the work at killing it and had been there first; he'd been the one who had seen it first and he was going to kill it himself (or, more likely, would have gotten mauled a lot before drooping off in defeat).

After a short pause, Charon added, "How d'you do that anyway? Can you teach me?", seemingly completely forgetting his feud against the crab-stealer. He didn't know how to kill crabs, though he had tried many times over the course of his young life. It always ended the same, except for that one time when he had found one that was already dead. Some would say that meant it didn't count, but Charon would disagree and say that he had bravely slain the feisty crab single-handedly, with risk of his own life, and... Well, anyway, he hoped that the bird would be able to teach him her Super Ultimate Spear Attack so that he would stop getting pinched in the nose five times a week as he tried to master slaying crabs.