Honestly, that's the only time he's snagged me. Usually if he flies out of the tub (bottom tub of the rack), I just lure him into a paper towel roll. He loves those rolls, anywho, I just get him in that, and turn it around so he flies right back into his tub.

The day I picked him up at a show, he flattened his 'hood', hissed at me, and then ate a couple of pinkies. He hasn't hissed or anything since, though it did take about a month for him to stop musking on my hand.

Really docile, except when there's food involved! He's also tried to eat the floor/carpet, my boot, my phone, and the previously mentioned paper towel roll. Crazy guy.