Megan squeals and does another mid-air flip, this one propelling her another couple of feet in the air. She likes these shoes, okay, she's not going to let them get clawed up or gnawed on by a giant... whatever that is. Lion thingy. With a people face. Okay.

"Yeah, sure! Hang on." Megan has to dig in her shirt somewhere to find the pack of gum... look she doesn't carry a purse and half the time her "pants" are actually just a pair of leggings, she hasn't got pockets most of the time. You have to get creative under such circumstances. She pulls out one individually wrapped stick and aims it at Shrieky's general torso-area before dropping it. "Catch." Hopefully it will not be intercepted by a manticore! Gum isn't good for them. Probably, anyway, with those teeth.

"Oh, so like, it came in the monster rain or whatever? But it's not like... eating anyone."