[Wiska]: *The shaman squinted her eyes, tucking her nose down as Seyo kissed her head, her hood falling away as she fluttered her eyes back open*, "Oh? What kind of new things did you have in mind?", *Wisky propped herself up on her hands, moving to sit up so Seyo's head would still rest on her belly like a pillow, but she could look down at him and or more easily gobble him up should he decide to hop into her little maw.*