Lea took a moment to bask in some of the easy camaraderie of the group, grinning widely as she watched some of the interplay around her in between her own conversations.  Everything seemed to simply go however it went, people interjecting in one conversation while dealing with two others.  It could have been just a bit confusing, with all the people talking around her and doing their own things, but it was a pleasant sort of chaos that made her feel more at home in the group the longer it went on.  She refocused on Yumina as the cat girl turned to her, letting her eyes trace over the cat girl's form, eyeing her swollen, weakly struggling stomach.  A blush made its return over her cheeks while her tongue's tip slipped out of her mouth to run along her lips.  “...Tempting,” she muttered softly, though louder than she had intended, before shaking the thought away and grinning up at her.  “You're going to have me wanting to find out if I'm tasty enough to be worth keeping around for more than one trip though.  I might be willing to risk having to try to let myself out, just to find out.  Though maybe I could help get you in a good enough mood to keep me around by helping when you're already full like that.”  She looked back at Alura as well, clearly picturing what might have happened between the fairy and feline, and what fun might happen again that she could join in on.  There really were too many things she wanted to do at once.<br/><br/>Yumina's clear arousal from having the struggling prey inside of her was leaving Lea very slightly distracted, though not to the point that Meera didn't draw her attention back to her easily enough.  She turned to the bubbly cat girl and her bubbly butt, watching as her blush came to the fore, leaving Meera adorably embarrassed and tripping over her words in her haste to get them out, yet not knowing what she even wanted to say it seemed.  She tilted her head to the side very slightly as Meera started looking around though, before blinking in surprise as she latched onto Johan's hand as the closest living thing to chew on and suck on.  Suddenly, she regretted moving away after her suggestion to the smaller cat girl, rather than letting her process it while still being next to her.  Having the cat girl's mouth wrapped around her hand like that, feeling her tongue and teeth... and apparently throat, she realized as Meera pulled more of Johan's arm in quickly, before he even had time to pull away.  Not that she could imagine wanting to<span style="font-style: italic">too</span>quickly...<br/><br/>At her muffled question though, Lea happily nodded, even if her own cheeks were a bit reddish still themselves.  “I wouldn't have offered if I didn't like the idea~” she assured Meera, feeling a rather enjoyable thrill at how well even her kinkier ideas were being taken by some of the group.  Back in her previous group, anything kinky she suggested to someone other than Mary would have Elisedd giving her a look, telling her to pull back on things a bit, and to<span style="font-style: italic">please not get eaten</span>while he was responsible for her.  Or at least not by his sister.  She had eyed Lea up quite a bit, really, with her whole thing about all humans being only good for pets and food.  It was a sentiment that, without people keeping Lea from continuing hitting her, probably would have ended up with Lea wearing a collar for the small dragon girl, and then having that collar wind up in Eirian's shit eventually.  Still, having all of her attempts to hit on her, or the bunny girl in their group... or most of the more predatory looking girls they came across in towns too, for that matter... all shot down?  It had been a<span style="font-style: italic">bit</span>frustrating.  Without Mary to help her relieve a bit of tension at times, she likely would have started trying to mutiny for the right to have some fun.  Too many rules just didn't belong in a mercenary group.<br/><br/>Of course, she was already putting her chances of getting out of this group without being added to one of the girl's rears as fifty-fifty at best, but what was life without some risk?  Looking at how Meera's throat bulged from Johan's fingers moving about in her grip, she corrected herself:  Very, very<span style="font-style: italic">fun </span>risk.  The idea of having a spotter for herself and playing one for one of the others who liked the idea of exploring bellies once in a while might actually be a very good idea.  Assuming it didn't just end up with the both of them pressed together as they digested.<br/><br/>…Actually, just a very good idea either way, she amended.<br/><br/>She forced herself to focus very slightly back on some of the others, smiling at seeing Cyria getting some affectionate rubbing along her spider abdomen from Anya, before she put in her two cents about how to get to their destination.  “I mean, we could always try to find some fast horses if you want to go the... probably safest route, but if anything happened to them, we'd be up a creek without a paddle.  I'd vote for the boat or the jungle myself, too, though I'm more a fan of what we'd likely run into in the jungle than any mermaids.  So, I mean... boat would probably be more likely to leave me with my head clear so that I wasn't right next to you trying to jump down throats.”  She gave a teasing look at where Johan's hand was in Meera's throat, as though proving her point.  “Still, I won't complain about either route.”  One would leave her more likely to stay alive... at least from enemies they encountered, and the other would let her see more cute, interesting, and exotic women.  Win-win, assuming she wasn't already in a belly by the time they got to either.  She was going to try to avoid that.  Or avoid staying in one, at least.  After all, she needed to get to play with both of their cat girls and fairies, as well as get to know Cyria and catch up with Sasara!  Clearly, she couldn't let herself get turned into a cute girl's bowel movement before at least having some fun getting to know her new party properly.<br/><br/>She absently paid attention to Alura and the maid's flirting, grinning as she watched the fairy blatantly getting the girl interested in eating her rather than anything tamer.  Though since the girl wasn't used to it, she'd likely need to either make sure to get out before the stomach had too much affect on her, or have someone there to help keep her from making the jokes about patrons filling out the barmaid's breasts a reality.  Yet another thing she wanted to do in a single night.  But having too many choices was an envious problem, compared to not enough or none at all, so she certainly wasn't complaining any.  The struggling being renewed in Cyria's abdomen drew her eye again, and her blush grew just a bit stronger.  “Yeah, I'll make a list of questions for you for when we're traveling and have plenty of time when we don't have anything else fun to do,” she told the drider, smirking.  Picking up her mostly empty tankard, she drained the last of the water she had been sipping on, before holding it up to the barmaid.  “Got anything fruity that won't risk making a lightweight forget why it's a bad idea to stay in a cozy belly, if I wind up in one somehow tonight?” she asked, giggling softly.