Zoey groaned once more, delighted that her stomach felt so full. She rubbed her belly harder, trying to get the rabbit to move within. Maybe to kick and squirm. She had known rabbits for their strong kicks. "I am sorry... I was just really hungry today... And you were the first prey I saw. I promise I won't digest you. I don't digest my prey really. I just take them home and... Have a little fun." She knew he probably wouldn't like the idea of that but the Witch did. She cooed and poked her stomach hard, hard enough to poke him gently in his stomach, walking back along the concrete now that her belly bulged with a live soul. "Can you struggle for me?"