<blockquote class="uncited"><div>Lilium turned back to Undol and smiled. “Well. There is plenty of other ways to taste you! But a cute little guy like you, I wouldn’t let any of them harm you!”</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Rubbing his head at the comment, Undol looked a little nervous at Lilium's remark. He realized that the joke he had cracked earlier warranted such a comment. His nervousness faded into a grin, pushing the memories of being trapped in Mirana's mouth that had cropped up aside. "Haha, I guess I really did ask for that, didn't I?" referring to the joke he had cracked before that he now realized might've not been all that appropriate if he wanted to avoid her teasing him.<br/><br/>The brief thought of Mirana popped up again in his mind, and he glanced over to where she was talking to the half-giant woman who had been talking with Vincent most of the time earlier before. To Undol, Mirana still seemed nervous and apprehensive, though he didn't know the exact reason. He was about to suggest to Lilium to go approach them, his small mouth opening briefly, then the sight before him interrupted that thought.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>“If you ever want! I’d love to show you my maw! I’d not swallow you I promise” Lilium opened her maw for him to see, Her slender pink tongue like a velvety carpet, Her pristine ivory fangs well kept and nearly shining. The soft appearing texture of her pink maw and the awaiting darkness beyond that might terrify her prey, Yet she was offering Undol the view as non-threatening as she possibly could.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The feet of Undol moved back a step or two as the sight of Lilium's mouth that dwarfed his slight body in size opened before him. It was obvious the sight had surprised him from his alarmed reaction. Not wanting to appear as frightful, he tried to push rationality into his mind to brush aside the sudden rise of fear. Though he had been used to Mirana's mouth descending upon him, those experiences always still shook him, though he usually hid those reactions behind sarcasm and teasing words to avoid offending his Nekojin companion. The more animal-like maw was strange to him, however, it wasn't easy for him to get back onto proper footing in his current mindset.<br/><br/>Not sure out of react, he centered on the one familiar idea he had with dealing with strangers.<span style="font-style: italic">Just be polite,</span>he thought to himself. If she was showing off her mouth, she wanted it to be complimented, right? He walked up her shoulder to her mouth, gazing up into it, his head almost close enough to leap into it. He stuck a hand up into it, commenting with a nervous grin on his face, "I guess my fingers do fit, eh?" He laughed, not able to hide the slightly fearful tone in his voice at all, though his voice still carried a feeling of friendly humor.<span style="font-style: italic">What am I doing?</span>he thought to himself,<span style="font-style: italic">am I still slightly drunk? I feel a little more sober now for some reason.</span>