Austin the BeeKeeper, I mean Killer

The other day, Austin and I were picking raspberries.  He was on the other side of the bush from me and all of the sudden I hear him say, "Aghh...ick...pluhhh, splechhh."  I asked him what happened and he said, "A bee!  I picked a raspberry and I bit half of it and on the other half there was a bee!!  So I spit it out.  What would happen if I ate the bee?"   I told him the bee might sting the inside of his mouth (it was actually a hornet, but he doesn't know the difference.)  His reply, "Yeah, until I crunched it's bones with me TEETH!"  Boys are so weird.