Observing the strange man(?) exiting the nearby store, Arnold raised his little eyebrows. What an unusual day he was having, made more so by the fact that a hand was reaching down to snatch up his house. "OI!" He squeaked, "put that down, who do you think you are to go and take someone's house?" He scolded, jumping up onto the hand.

A soft voice was heard from inside the house then and the door opened to reveal a slightly smaller ant. "Arnold what's going on?" She asked, eyes widening at the sight before her. 

Arnold scrambled over to stand next to his friend. "Uh, well. I'm not too sure Anny." He spoke, turning back to the being holding them. "Sorry to disrupt your plans but we are not for consumption." He stated. "We aren't very filling either." Arnold reasoned.