The fox murrs as he's licked. He doesn't mind that much. It was just that he's been trained to take care of his guest and make sure he gets eaten in a tasteful way. If there's anyone to blame for the interference, it's the badger who trained him.<br/><br/>The fox quietly accepts the licks and seems happy the sauces won't be ruined. Flung back into the fridge for a few months again won't make a difference. As the dragon licks him he pushes his snout into the customer's maw in anticipation.