Trowa had to say he was impressed by the boy’s jump. He followed the tall man, avoiding the puddles to keep from getting shocked by mistake. He saw a crab heading for the one who had jumped and did a jumping flip of his own, grabbing the crab by the claw and forcing it onto its back. He’d had to drop the spear for it, but that was fine. As soon as the crab was on its back, he cut the thing free, leaving the crab defenseless and unable to right itself. “Try to flip them on their backs and sever the big claw. They can’t get back up that way, so they’re helpless.”