I call this guy Sean Penn, because of his dislike for underwater paparazzi. I was taking several photos of him and he must have gotten tired of my DS-125 flashing in his eye. He decided to take matters into his own hands - or tentacles, as it was. He reached out and grabbed my housing with six of his arms. I'm sure my lens port was under his mantle, right where I might have taken a photo of his mouth - but I couldn't take a photo. The tip of one of those arms was hold down the zoom button on my Oly, so I couldn't actuate the shutter. Although he wasn't particularly large, he pulled with amazing strength, trying to remove my camera from my hands. I pulled harder and he let go when he was about to be totally removed from his crevice. I then let the poor fella rest in peace.
David