She smiles and wraps her lower right arm behind Arakin's back "Sure, no sweat. Anywhere I can just rest will be fine." She looks back at her muddied body trailing behind her, and gives Valar a tired smile. She tuns back and helps guide Suri through the brush. "I haven't even finished absorbing Tamara. I feel so heavy. What a mess."<br/><br/>She feels Marc squirming around behind her throat. She lets out a small smile as he stretches her scales as he squirms, but the feeling of his clothing makes her want to gag a bit. She gently twists her tail and rolls her captive human onto his side which allows her to bend a little more freely. Her lips stay loosely parted, and her thick forked tongue caresses the top of his head. She knows the crossing was hard on him. It was hard enough for her, so she just holds him comfortably inside her. Her lips parted just enough so he could just barely see the ground passing by between the pillowy saliva coated folds of her serpentine maw.<br/><br/>Her gently twisting body pushes her along, while kneading and bending around Marcs body. She has no trouble guiding his body with hers, and very quickly works into a rhythmic slither from side to side, with the occasional climb over brush and logs. She knows how wonderful it feel to be wrapped up in kneading pillows. A comforting thought through the quiet trek to this unknown cave.