[indignant:] Yes. And I don't care what you call me because of it! [they cross their arms.] Gutting these things as a favor to you at the risk of my own neck doesn't mean I'm excited to get seen and known only for that. It's not safe. [arms unfold so a hand can flap in an exasperated gesture.] What do I do when poking another one with a knife sends like fifty of them on my ass!