Marc looked up as she opened her tail maw, knowing she was going to let him out and that meant he could fix his suit again! But, her gagging made him rethink that as her flesh clamped down around him. A surprised "ACK!" broke Marc's silence as he suddenly found himself being ejected from Jaku's tail! Once the top half of his body got out, he looked at Jaku with a confused expression on his face. "Why are you doing-AH!" He cried as she pushed the last bit out of her as he fell to the ground, tucking into a ball and rolling for a little bit. Once he assumed the ground he was on was stable, he uncurled into a sitting position before her tail started helping him up to stand. He'd flail a bit as she helped him to his feet, thinking he was going back inside again. But when she let him go, Marc realized that his trust was in a very good place.<br/><br/>Upon hearing her remarks about his suit, he frowned. "Even though it was designed for me to survive in a stomach as well as taking small arms fire, I didn't design it to be delicious by any standard." He replied, a smirk appearing on his face. "I'm sorry that it was a constant issue for you, but I do wear something under it." He said, his plain, white shirt was underneath seems how the vest wasn't there. He would remove the rest of his suit, seems how he didn't need it anymore. His shell gone, they would find him in that white shirt, jeans, and a pair of dog-tags around his neck. Marc then looked to Kellus, simply giving him a nod and a smirk before following Jaku to the pool of water. "Don't worry, I'm tagging along."