Jake felt the parasite squirm excitedly against his spine. It wanted food, and it wanted it soon. He looked Aslinn over and became aware of the emptiness aching in his own stomach. He placed a hand over it, digging his fingers into the fabric of his shirt. If he did it now, he'd be rendered vulnerable for a while. But then again, his stamina would shoot up. He shook his head vaguely, and came a bit closer to her. "Not yet..."