Capable of eating your face, even in infancy.

Joel's going to make me go hiking in the mountains soon, the mountains that happen to be slap bang in the middle of the Sonoran desert, and I'm scared. I'm scared that a rattlesnake will eat me. I'm scared that I'll die of heat stroke and Joel will be hallucinating so badly from his venomous lizard bite that he won't be able to save me. I'm scared that I'll whine so much about the heat and the walking and the lack of television that Joel will just kill me himself. Other than that, should be fun.