Artair's tail begins to wag a little in his excitement as he steps forward towards the yellow flesh of Rhetta's maw. "Hehe, this is a new one on me. Never seen a tongue like this before," he comments, stepping past the three tips of her tongue (double fork? IDK, I'm going by your icon/DA link<img alt="^^;" src="./images/smilies/sweatdrop.gif" title="Sweat drop"/>) and walking calmly into the centre of her mouth. He then lays down on his back, spreading himself out and rubbing up against her tongue happily. "How do I taste?" he asks playfully. His flavour was meaty, with faint traces of oranges and iron. He did have a mechanical arm, after all.