"Yeah, but I was doing a great job of not thinking about it, and now the word 'gunk-gremlin' is in my head," Atton groused. There was something moving down there, between those two hedgerows, he was pretty sure. "Now I'm going to wake up in the morning and the first thing that pops into my head is going to be the word 'gunk-gremlin' and I won't be able to erase it."