Coming closer, the acidic smell of my slime now wafting up to Reiko's nose, I smiled at her. "My names Phio, you can call me Phi if you like, most my friends do. Well..." With that I rub my belly with a playful laugh. "At least they do before I eat them." My tongue again traces my lips as I come closer, reaching out for the woman with my slender arms. At this range the smell is overpoweringly strong, like a room filled with torn open batteries, along with a thick rubbery undertone which burns beneath it.