"Flying shark mount?" Lucas says with a surprised blink - he's going to have to remember that for later - offering his candy to Bash as soon as he feels his hair being tugged on, an automatic move done without even looking.

He makes an awful face for the camera before going on. "Okay, but what if there's an arms race of escalating marine-to-sky mounted combat? Pretty soon, you're going to have dolphins flying around stopping people's hearts with their super echolocation."

That's exactly what you're going to have, yes.