We had a male we called Lil'Bit, and that Son Of A Gun got hold of my finger when I was cleaning out their cage, it hurt like Heck for a few days. He was overly aggressive, she put him in his place real quick one day when she grave-yarded him. Everybody on the Camp would come by to see her, and feed her. Although we weren't allowed pets/mascots they turned a blind-eye and allowed us to keep her. She was a good ole gal and I could handle her by hand. They are made out to be worse than they actually are by "Urban-Legend"! But still they will give you a fright when you come across one the first time.
Mike
USAF Retired