[ Scott's all about teamwork, so he readily angles his approach of the crab after considering Rin's own position. (The grab almost seems to give Scott a betrayed look, but what did it think was going to happen, scuttling toward an apex predator?)

He's still mostly focused on the conversation however, looking puzzled as they crowd the little shellfish toward the cabinets. ]

Japan? Man, that's... [ "Far" he wants to say, but then he's thinking in terms of California. ] Sorry, about that again. Usually it takes more than a mattress to make me wolf out.

So where is this anyway? Some kind of government experiment in the South Pole?