* Ephialtes squeals in distaste as Koden clutches his head to his filthy dank armpit. He tries to wriggle away but suddenly...nothing happened. Ephialtes decided now was as good a time as any to take a nap, and falls asleep for a light pre-lunch kip. As he closes his eyes, a small tear of remorse drips onto the pavement. He was sad that he wasn't able to pick up any crumpets during his visit to England and hopes Spation will have some when he is inevitably rescued.