Terran's fur was mostly untangled within only about fifteen minutes. He'd used a lot of conditioner, so the knots had been softened. Now he was one fluffy giant doggy. That is, until he shifted back to his human form.<br/>His left side was on top of her, his right one against the sofa's back.<br/><br/>He didn't stop licking though, not even realizing that he'd shifted back. It was a few more moments before a sharp prick would have been felt...then swallowing echoed through the room.<br/>He'd bitten her for food out of instinct. His body was starved, so he hadn't honestly meant to do it, it was just how he lived...eat while you can, and if his mind didn't do it, his body automatically bit...which was what happened.