Clump

We have a sugar ant issue in our kitchen and the other day Greyson comes running up to me with his tongue sticking out, "Eehhhh! Eeeeeh!" I take a look and on his tongue is what appears to be a clump of ants. Of course I reach right in and get it. I'm looking at it really closely and G joins in. I start poking at it with my fingernails and as we are huddled over I ask, "Where did you get this?" Greyson says, very very seriously, "Nose."