MArk saw what could happen and gently pushed Cuna aside, "sorry but if he lashes out...you are right there...and you could get yourself eated...let me, there is no chance he will bite through my scales to do any damage..." Mark slowly inched his hand near Matths face, unsure what to do..."Matth, comeon open up, or else i will have to force it down...and i am damn sure you dont want that!" Mark grabbed teh fruit with one hand and inched it closer to MAtth's mouth...