The sapphire dragoness obliges, opening her maw as wide as she could. Brandon would probably be a tighter fit than she was accoustom to, but she didn't think much of it. Her mouth was full of organized and healthy-looking white teeth, her breath actually smelling okay, albeit chilly. She says, mouth open "Get in human, be warned, it's pretty cold in there, and lots of water." She's still entranced by her gargantuan gut, rubbing her claws over her stuffed, squishy tummy, her stomach responding with angry *glorp*s and *glug*s.