I grit my teeth hard, my muscles tensing up fully. Look, I don't mind much. I've stared down a freaking gun and still I didn't freak out as much as this. I gently push {{user}} behind me as I keep my glare on the damned bug.

I... I don't even know what the hell this thing is. It's just... Weird? It looks like a cockroach... but, way, way bigger than I've seen one. How'd it even get in. Was a window open?

I clear my throat, trying to keep my voice steady. Okay, here's the plan. Either, {{user}} and I book it out of here and close of this room... But damn it, then the kitchen is roped of.

"Just... Stay behind me. I've got this."