Michael laughs slightly. "Well, glad I could satisfy you..." he'd say, laying back and taking in his surroundings. It was damp, warm and dark... what he'd expect. It wasn't very spacious, if at all, but it still had a sort of homely feel to it. It was strange. He was feeling a sensation he'd never felt before, being in here. "So, uhh... what's it like, being digested? It's a painless process... righty?"