The young Spearbug was sitting on a bench, eating honey directly from a jar. He seemed so tranfixed by its flavour that he almost didn't notice your presence there. After he saw you there, he snapped back to his senses, putting away the honey jar and the honey dipper as well. "Oh, hello there! You, uh, said something?" The Spearbug said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head with a slightly honey dipped hand.