((before Calia leaves the room))<br/>Noticing that his and Mirana’s “roommate” had woken up, Undol temporarily paused his so far unsuccessful attempts to wake up the catgirl to look over towards the tall woman. “Top of the morning to you, Calia,” the Lilliputian remarked with a grin, giving a sarcastic salute to Calia from his perch on the Nekojin’s face. Though he hadn’t talked to her much, the fact that Mirana seemed to trust her, along the fact that the night was fairly uneventful after everyone went to sleep, made him feel quite comfortable talking to her in a more casual manner. “Don’t mind Mirana and me too much, it always takes a bit of effort to wake up this lazy feline.” He glanced down to Mirana’s nose and poked out at it lightly with his hand, accentuating his point. Noticing that Calia's belly seemed much smaller than last night, he thought to himself,<span style="font-style: italic">Its rather nice to have people like this as friends rather than enemies.</span><br/><br/>((after Calia leaves the room))<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> <br/>The first reaction of the sleeping catgirl is to swat at the annoying creature that was tickling her nose with it's pounding little fist. She does just that, bringing up her hand to swat at the little man who worked so dilligently to rouse her from her rest. It was a common occurance, though. Undol was more than ready for it, and quickly lept back out of the way when that hand swung by, ducking beneath her outstretched fingers like they were moving in slow motion.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>After Undol dodged the catgirl’s swipe, he took a few steps back from her nose, deciding to give her a bit of berth. He crouched, then suddenly leaped back, flying back a few inches from her head after he pushed off from her face with his feet, landing nimbly on the pillow below.<br/><br/>As she began to rise from her slumber a few moments later, Undol scratched the back of his head, a look of mock annoyance on his face, “Really, now – there’s got to be a limit to your sluggishness, sometimes.” While she began to stir and mutter, “"...m...mmm...ph...Undol...? Early.." his somewhat joking face shifted to one of a resigned look, his head shaking. He replied, “Its only early for you, just for you.”<br/><br/>With Mirana yawning with her open mouth just in front of him a moment later, he held back a joke to make about her breath, deciding to not try to provoke her. However, his caution didn’t help much – as she commented about “breakfast time” shortly afterwards and began to quickly lean forward to “pounce” on him, his body suddenly tensed again. His eyes darted along the pillow and down the bed, tracing out an optimal line of escape. While it wasn’t really easy for Mirana to catch Undol, he could only travel so fast – half the time during events like these she eventually caught him out of luck before he found a place to hide and claim victory against her. However, today was going to go a bit of a different direction than usual, for better or for worse.<br/><br/>Ignoring those “escape lines” he saw in his vision, he quickly turned around, facing the catgirl’s hand. His desire to protect Mirana from the day before had given him a bit of boost in his (foolhardy) pride; he felt more invincible than usual. Deciding to face her hand head on, his feet darted off from the ground, his body rushing towards it to try to escape with brute force this time instead. (touch attack autohit, initial grapple check: 1d20 - 17: 12 - 17 = -5)<br/><br/>He braced his arm and shoulder, Undol’s face staring down at Mirana’s palm fiercely in the split second before the two collided. The Lilliputian’s bare shoulder collided with catgirl’s palm, but…of course, with his actual strength, he stood no chance. With a small, quiet, “Gah!” of protest squeaking out from his voice, Undol’s half-naked body collapsed into the girl’s scooped hand easily, his attempt to fight back only a small bump from Mirana's perspective.  In the brief moment he decided to face off against her, her hand now pushed his body back towards her waiting maw without much trouble. He swiftly disappeared past the girl's waiting lips.<br/><br/>The Lilliputian's body lightly lands in the catgirl's mouth after his rather unsuccessful resistance, his body already starting to moisten from the saliva around him. In the split second before his capturess was able to close her mouth to seal him shut, he suddenly braced himself. Undol dived forwards the exit of Mirana's mouth, trying to ignore the fact that even if he got out, her hand is waiting right there to push him back in. Overall, Undol's futile fight was becoming a good check to his sometimes misguided thoughts about his own strength.<br/><br/>(Did a set of rolls for the next two “combat rounds” to see how this would turn out. First roll is still this turn versus her ingest, next is Undol’s attempt to escape artist on his turn, next two rolls are the inevitable grapple checks. He's pretty screwed, even if the escape artist is successful.<br/>Check vs. ingest on two initial (1d20 - 17): 1 - 17 = -16<br/>Undol's turn, escape artist (1d20 + 9): 4 + 9 = 13<br/>Mirana's turn, opposed grapple (1d20 - 17): 15 - 17 = -2<br/>Mirana's turn, opposed grapple (1d20 - 17): 1 - 17 = -16)