Upon seeing Nezasit's already massive breasts having ballooned up to immense proportions, even proportionally growing a lot more than her own, much smaller ones had, Rissle's expression would go blank, as the poor ranger contempleted the unfairness in the world, idly squeezing her DD breasts in jealousy, trying to compare them to her companion. Seeing the dragonborn's belly having plumped up more than her own too, and her ass having grown almost as big as Rissle's embarassingly thick rump, the girl eventually snaps out of it. Things weren't that bad, her teammate was just predisposed to gain more weight than her! ... In better places. After pondering how to made the pounds pile onto where she wants them, Rissle decides to do her best to eat very well endowed women. You are what you eat, right?<br/><br/>Hearing Lilissa's quick quip, the half-dragonborn's plump tummy gave a low, hungry growl, only for Rissle herself to plant a firm punch into it, mumbling in under her breath, "No, you don't get to be hungry after yesterday!", before turning to the half dragon to giggle, "Eheeehe, yeah..."<br/><br/>As they trecked through the woods, Rissle would be on the lookout, especially for any plants or herbs she could find. Nervous about more than just the next step of the mission, the girl wanted every asset she could have at her disposal. Upon spotting the heretic's camp, the ranger would sneak over to Nez, atleast happy her knockers weren't jiggling all about, threatening to smack into her surroundings and revealing her position, and eventually ask, "So, are we just going to go down there and introduce ourselves as mercenaries? If so, I'll let you do the talking, maybe you can hypnotise them with those things... Or spin them around and knock everyone out.", while motioning to the huge pair of tits on her companion.