''Sorry, sorry, should for said, that my poison. WHAT ever you do, don't touch it, one drop kills even the biggest things within the hour, even you big guy. It's highly lethal, what make us haunts deadly. Hang on,'' he saw ray was almost dying from the flumes, ''aagh, there we go,'' he walked over to a pair of parm trees on the beach edge. He jabed his claws, one tree per paw, and emptied has poison into the bark. As he came back, a wind blow, the tree were blowen away like dust in front of a fan.