Freki shook his head slowly, moving closer. "This plan's smarter than the one that's<span style="font-style: italic">just</span>mating, anyways," he comments. "Him swallowing her with be a fair bit quicker, and thus we can get moving before anything<span style="font-style: italic">else</span>decides to try and make a meal out of us. Which is kind of a priority since the stench of blood and death no doubt likely marks this area as a point of interest for anything with a half-decent nose."<br/><br/>He shrugged. "But, you know, whatever."