"Woah! Woah!" Haakon starts flailing in a panicked frenzy, and grabs the tail trying to pull it away, but even with his muslces working as hard as they can and beefed up with adrenaline can't. The sweat makes them and their fine contours and sinews glisten, highlighting the tanned and oil-covered meat in the pleasant sun. "Put me down! Put me down!" A sandal flies off, the "Eat Me" on the bottom facing Steven as it flies in to the ocean.