The Coxiens chittered excitedly. They expected Zikkick to thank them for their toxins, they did. One Coxien allowed a tentacle out of it's fleshy bulbous pod and waved it about, then lifted it forward so that it hung right where the Latin girl could take hold of it. One of the Coxiens glanced at the broken webbing worriedly, but the other two seemed absolutely optimistic about this.