Fair. My cousin has a fear of moths. He once described encountering a moth at night:

“I could hear him, out in the hall, his whings beating. whooosh whoosh. I held my blanket tight, and waited for him to pass. And that’s when the door swung open. CRASH I looked up from under the covers and screamed. AAAAAH”

I never did find out how he got rid of that moth.

I hope he didn’t kill it.