Steve Irwin died, guys.
I think the most surprising thing is that, up until now, he still had all his fingers and toes. He'd been hugging and pouncing on variously-angry crocodiles for years, made a routine habit of picking up the world's very most venomous snakes, and then it was a pancake-shaped fishie that ended up saying a very bubbly "kthx i keel you".