It's not like they had to be there...
Brew.
Because the barracuda believed that "anemone of my enemy is a friend."
There's a limit to how many characters you are allowed to waste.
If I'm looking at my phone I now reply, 'No. I am not Twittering,' in a sort of flat monotone. And tweet.
Hose A and hose B (read it out loud)
With an icy-stare!