Zasx whines a little when Arkain tilts his head back and he slides forwards. He is still rather scared despite being assured that he will not come to any harm. He watches the wet tube of the throat slowly slip past him, when he hears Arkain's voice inside his head. <Wet, and slimy> he replies. <It's nice to be able to speak to you directly, at last. I didn't know you were able to talk to me like this>