"I would richly deserve it, Roxie." Aria smiles, trying not to laugh at the unoriginal threat. She opens her mouth, and her long, flexible blue tongue slithers out toward the shrimp-girl. it's almost as thick as Roxie is... but it lays next to the girl, waiting for Roxie make the next step.<br/><br/>She can feel it's warmth radiating from it.