Meep resists the urge to slide himself into the wasps woman's mouth. He does not, however, turn down the opportunity to turn the game back on her. As she slipped her tongue into his mouth, he has a go of it sliding his tongue back to her. Afterwards it's all giggles and teasing, but Meep knew his job was too pressing at the moment. His position was far in the front, beyond the sight of the rest of the group most of the time. He didn't get any farther then he could call back to the group or keep track of them.