Saya frowned at his words, not liking them in the least. If she could just get home then they would be able to heal her, but the problem was she didn't know how far away from home she was. And she wasn't about to risk leading humans to her nest, especially if they had moved and found a safer place the humans couldn't get them. Yet she couldn't let herself remain this weak either. She didn't want to get dissected and allow the humans to learn of their weaknesses. At least more than they already figured out anyway.<br/><br/>Angel couldn't help but smiling behind her hand as she watched Jazz undress, finding it adorably amusing he'd be willing to go to such lengths as to appease the naga. She couldn't resist taking a mental snapshot to store away. All silliness aside though she could sense the sudden shift in the naga especially when she gave a small warning hiss, a sign she didn't like the sudden movement when he pointed at her. Surreptitiously Angel signalled to Jazz to stay very still and not to move.<br/><br/>Saya's soft features were scrunched up in thought, trying to weigh the humans words, trying to figur out the tones and words used to see if there were lies underneath. The other humans tended to say things that meant the opposite, their tones sweet, yet hid a modicum of venom. She had learnt to figure out the truth behind some of their body language, their words and their tones. But this human didn't display such things like the other humans. She still didn't trust him, but she was at least a little willing to believe he was different.<br/><br/>Blinking at the human for a few seconds of last minute debate, she slithered forward an inch or two, heart pounding away. "I figure out you lied and I will bite you," she mumbled the threat, though it was so shaky and fear filled it couldn't even be called a threat. "But you said I could go home, so I will let you look..." Looking down she very slowly removed her arms from around her stomach, gently lifting the clothing to reveal her bandages. Tiny dots of blood had seeped through the bandages. "There now you see."<br/><br/>Angel smiled sweetly very slowly approaching the women. "I'm just going to unravel the bandages so we can see better, ok?" Keeping her hands where the naga could see them, she gently reached over, which earnt her another hiss. "N-No touching." Angel made sure only to touch the bandage as she unraveled it to reveal the wound.<br/><br/>"Ok now you see, how long until I can go home?" Saya asked Jazz.<br/><br/>Angel looked at Jazz unsure how to proceed if the naga wouldn't let them touch her. "I can do a number of body scans..." she offered. They were lucky to have gotten this close to the naga. The only other option was tranquilising her and checking her over, but that would dissolve any molecule of trust they'd managed to get so far. But it was clear they needed to clean the wounds and at least put a fresh dressing on her. It even looked like one of her stitches had come loose. Plus she may even need medicine that the naga probably wouldn't be willing to take, if she had been kept where she suspected.<br/><br/>"N-No, no scans..." she shook her head vigorously, fear in her eyes. "No more, you cannot make me."<br/><br/>Angel pursed her lips. "Ok no body scans, do not worry." Though the naga didn't know she could do the body scans just by looking at her. "How about you hold Jazz's hand and place his hand on your stomach where you are comfortable. That way you have control over what he does?" Angel looked at Jazz, hoping it was an ok solution.