I'm not sure...

...that I like the look of you.

You look rather like you might bite me when I'm soundly asleep at night. However, I might be very wrong and you're a completely innocent thing.

Having said all that, shortly after the photo was taken you popped your clogs, not at my hand I hasten to add, and you're now feet up on the kitchen floor. I expect it's because you didn't find me, or anyone else, to bite?

Maybe I'm doing you a disservice and the entomologists out there will correct me?