I have a Molly Miller Blenny. The truth is he's my favorite fish, but he attacks snails and other fish, all day. He even goes after my finger. He's very entertaining, but today was the straw that broke the camel's back. My wife pointed out that he's bitten almost all of the fins off of one of my cardinals. That was the one fish he'd always ignored. They've lived together for a year and a half. He's got to go. If you think you can handle him, be my guest, but if nobody wants hime by the time I get home tomorrow afternoon, he's going to the store. I'd really just rather see him go to someone who knows what an effin handfull he is.