>Poke the floating thing before you leave

YOU:

Uh, I don't think that's a good ide-


MAGGIE:

*poke*


GHASTLY PHYSICIAN WORM:

HOO-HOHUH-HUWHUHH!? Y-Y-YOUu SssSsShOUUldn't b-b-bE hEre YeT!!


YOU:

OH GOOD LORD


GHASTLY PHYSICIAN WORM:

HOwwwWWWSSSsss th-th-thaAat sssssssSSssON of a-YoUrS!!?


YOU:

WHAT DID YOU SAY!?!


STAPH:

Don't listen to it! It's probably just picking up echoes of your-


GHASTLY PHYSICIAN WORM:

sss-ss-stiLl al-al-liVe is HeEE? WhAt a ssSHAamEe, eeeyyyou b-beTtEr w-w-waIT hhhhhere whilE I FIX thahahahaTttt!!!


YOU:

I'LL FIX YOU.


GHASTLY PHYSICIAN WORM:

AHOO-HOO-HEEHEE-HWAHAOHEHEOHEUHEHUEHUEHOHHHMY!


Before anyone can offer further protest - or an escape - the putrid monster surges forward, soggy tongue flapping and withered arms flailing.