For a second Andrew shares their alarm as he looks around for whatever horror they've spotted. Then he spots the horror himself and abruptly ceases the scrabbling motion he'd started to make in an effort to free himself from where he's got his front legs slung over one side of Penelope's spine and his back legs down the other.

"A bee." Andrew gives Sadie a very unimpressed look before squinting at the offending insect. "A teeny little bee all by itself. It's not even a space bee," he scoffs.