[Oscar lets out an obnoxious laugh at Dodger's response. This human has a good head on his shoulders - although the Devil heartily disagrees on the viability of this business venture.]

I ain't lookin' to start a pet shop, boyo. If fools wanna get their asses chewed by a swarm for a chance at a cheap high, more power to'em.

[He can think of a half-dozen or so liquors made out of bugs (or bug parts), and more than a few things that people like to snort, smoke or shoot into their bodies made out of similar creatures.]

Nae, I'm gonna take these bugs and turn'em into something else.