A little tremor of excitement courses it's way through Delia's body as her hand lightly roams across the weakly squirming bulge in the rabbit-girl's midsection. Garth, most likely, would not be getting out without a bit of aid...and even if he DID get out, he was an absolute mess. No - better that he should spend a half-hour inside of the bunny's belly than be out on the deck, possibly to get run through. Unless her constitution was of titanic proportions, she wouldn't digest the orc in that short amount of time, and if it somehow was...well, no big loss. His expressed disapproval of Delia's existence and proximity to their little group had already put the orc into the 'disliked' category, and if they simply traded him for a bunny-gal whom was clearly a better fighter, it was no skin off of her tail. Besides, seeing the orc slowly digesting in bunny-belly was not exactly a bad thought.<br/><br/>Jaws opened wide, Delia eases the rabbit's ears between her lips, a little groan of delight escaping her throat as the soft, warm sensation of fur brushes across her tongue. She was not at all adverse to the more 'furry' people, and though they oftentimes left behind hairballs, well...they were still every bit as delicious as more fleshy races. This one, though...THIS one wouldn't be digested. Not completely. Oh, she might spend an hour or two inside of her stomach, might get a little soft, might be uncomfortably squeezed up against her little mage friend...but no. This one, she had plans for. Assuming she cooperated and --<br/><br/>"Delia, you should move". Jaws still open to take in the rabbit's head, Delia shifts her gaze to Chira, just in time to see the centaur move into position and lash out with her hooves, striking her intended prisoner right square in the chest. The impact is enough to knock Delia backwards, though thankfully her full stomach absorbs some of the blow - less fortunate for Katje - and she remains on her feet. The dull crunch of bone makes her wince slightly, and without even seeing the damage caused by Chira's kick, the succubus can FEEL the bunny-girl's soul suddenly depart her body, leaving her lifeless and crushed.<br/><br/>For a second, Delia just stares at the rabbit's corpse, totally expressionless. Was Chira blind? Had she not just SEEN her about to enjoy a second course, taking her time to savor, to enjoy...and yet, she'd stepped out of her way to ruin her fun, ruin her opportunity to take the bunny-girl prisoner and work her wiles upon her. Worst, she'd actually LIKED the spunky attitude, the brazenness, the pluck...those tended to make the best guardians. Now? She was just a lifeless heap upon the floor, and Chira had not even so much as offered an apology. The fight was as good as over, and yet...<br/><br/>All at once, Delia felt the faint, burning ember of anger flare in her chest, her eyes focusing upon Chira. She'd healed her. Aided her. Mended her. This, THIS was the repayment? Delia's expression remains rather neutral, seemingly completely uncaring about the Centaur's sudden unwanted intervention...but her eyes, once 'normal' looking, begin to glow slightly, a sort of smouldering red that is more than enough to betray her inner feelings. Stiffly, she says "...That was uncalled for. I wanted that one. Alive." A few simple words, but there was a certain 'grit' in her voice, a sort of strain that hinted at trying to repress the anger welling up inside of her. With a single look at both Chira's and Garth's wounds, Delia finally turns away, digging between her breasts as she walks towards Mona. With a jerk, she pulls a little medallion from her cleavage, holds it up before Mona for just a few seconds, then presses it into her hand "...I believe you said you wanted this. Well, if we're done here, we should investigate the deck. We're close now. "<br/><br/>An especially violent jerk from within her stomach - followed by a low, happy-sounding gurgle - draws a faint smirk from Delia's lips, both hands giving her stuffed belly an appreciative pat "...So, should I start counting my tits now? Looks like they'll be growing in a day or two. Heh..been a long time since I've had mortal. Glad you volunteered, dear...do enjoy digestion, mm?"