There Goes Those Brainz (Patreon)

Oh no, Cait! It looks like the Swirly Slugs have struck again, and this time, they've zeroed in on your brain like it's a five-star buffet! One’s on your forehead, clearly initiating the brain drain, while another’s hanging off your tongue like it’s surfing the stream of your last coherent thought. And those poor feet? Totally compromised. Guess the slugs wanted toe-tal control~