Berenice grabs Chris by the collar of his shirt and aggressively pulls him up to her face. “Now that’s more like it...” she says, “I promised not to eat the boy if he brought me something more appetizing, and you look like just the thing for my rumbling tummy.” The bear's stomach emits an audible growl as she opens her mouth and begins bringing the human’s head closer to it.<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>Jackie’s eyes widen as he realizes what’s happening. Or at least, he thinks he does... “Oh, I get it. You have a foot fetish... Normally you take your partner’s shoes off before you get started though. Amateur. Well, whatever. Let’s get this over with. I got places to be, lady.” He’s clueless. Mistress might notice the utility belt around his waist, which contains a few sharp instruments she probably doesn’t want to swallow.