#bug boy.

He rustles the inconspicuous sack idly held in his hands.

"Go ahead and grab some!"

Definitely not suspicious at all! There's something in the bag alright, but hissing cockroaches probably wouldn't be considered a treat by most people. They were harmless -- they just skittered around and made noise when disturbed, like by a hand reaching into the bag they were in.

"Oh, Professor!" Edward looks up, lighting up as he does, then further when he sees the bag. "Candy? Don't mind if I do. Thank you!"

He doesn't bother trying to peer into the bag beforehand, standing to grab a reasonable amount of treats — Though, when he makes contact with a little trick skittering and hissing at and over his fingers instead, the boy, predictably, yelps.

Unpredictably, though, his hand's still in the bag. He even starts rummaging in it gently, ignoring the hissing, his grin taking on a slightly manic glint, before pulling his hand out in a loose fist, two flailing antennae poking out between his fingers; He thrusts his fist out towards Linus, unfurling one finger to reveal the roach, wiggling.