[Carb Party]

"Do, uh..." Fetty looks at the mess before them skeptically. "Do we try to stop the fishnapping?"

"Your overflattery is charming, yet patronizing, mortal creature. I like you," says the flibbidy flobbidy crab creature. "But you leave that to me. I shall summon... aid! Of the airborne sort. Yes, it will be a spectacle. Now, come!"

And the crabs, like a wave, do begin to carry the pair away unless they're stopped...