Zaana giggles a little. "For me, I guess it was like a big, tasty meal. And how about you? I don't think I've ever been swallowed before; what's it like?" she replies. She looks down at Locke with a tired expression. She drops her head down in front of him and fixes him with a stern gaze.<br/><br/>"Listen up, Locke. I'm not sure what you hope to achieve by making an enemy out of me, but I can assure you I've done my absolute best to try getting on with you so far. You seem to be fixated with the idea that I'm some nasty, spiteful monster of a creature who goes around eating everything in sight. Well, first of all, I have no limbs, so the only thing I can use to actually interact with people is either my tail or my mouth. And second, I'm a snake. We eat our meals whole because we aren't really capable of chewing them, not that I'd ever want to. And take a look at my size. I am sixty five feet long. I need a lot of energy to move this body around, which is why I spend most of my time coiled up in the middle of the floor rather than actually moving about, and the only way I can get a lot of energy is by eating things. Now, why don't you just try to accept me for what I am, and we can both get along?" she asks, finishing her long speech.