Luckily, they're so preoccupied with not being eaten or thrown off the creature they're currently fighting that everything has faded to background noise, including Black's non-stop cursing. Mercifully, they're spared from learning many more curse words very quickly.

They grimly drive their nail into the foe again and again, stabbing any soft part they can reach and clinging for dear life as it tries to pry them off for easy consumption.

They catch the glimpse of a vivid yellow eye and fling their weapon with a speed and accuracy Hornet would probably be proud of. The thing shrieks horribly and stops concentrating on doing anything for a second, and they hurl themselves after their weapon so they don't lose it.