From his book "The Hermaphrodite":
"Disguised as a cactus, the hermaphrodite stole up on us. It poked needles in our asses, then gave Kree a playful wink, as if to say, Watch this.
A sphincter formed in the side of its head, dripping liquid. The hermaphrodite massaged the sphincter until half its forearm was enclosed in the muscle. Squinting, it seemed to search for something. With great care, it retrieved what it had found. A flounder flopped in its palm."