If anything, Cyria's face was even redder than Lea's; she wouldn't normally even consider doing something so exhibitionist, much less in public with someone that she had just met, but it had been so long since she had gotten a proper meal that the feeling of Jutii going wild inside her was just a bit too much for her.  Letting her go, Lea's questions draw out a couple seconds of giggling laughter from Cyria as she considers them before she regains some amount of composure, taking a few gulps of her drink to help calm down.<br/><br/>"Yes, I've got two stomachs, as most tauric species do.  One in the normal place for a human, and then a second, running along the bottom of my abdomen.  Pretty much anything larger than what you'd expect a human to be able to eat normally will end up there, so my upper body doesn't stretch much more than is needed to get my meals there.  A side effect of that also means that it's rather hard for my meals to escape...case in point right here, I suppose."<br/><br/>Her cheeks redden a bit as she considers Lea's other question.  She's never heard it phrased quite like that before, so it was a bit different thinking about it in that context.  "As for your other question...some of it gets turned into webbing of course, but otherwise...well, my body is nowhere so efficient that I don't leave something behind after a big meal."<br/><br/>Looking over at Johan as she feels his band brush against her shoulder, Cyria downs the rest of her drink before she pulls herself up to her feet next to him.  "Well, if it's time to retire for the night, I may as well come with you.  Besides, it'll give me some time to make you some proper...what was it you mentioned earlier - silk neckwear?"