At this, Felicin was careful to toss Rose into her fang-filled mouth. Trying not to swallow her she was toying around with Rose, she could feel Rose pressing on her uvalva, she flicked her back and forwards around her throat, coating her with saliva. "Howy zit gawg?" she asked as her words were mumbled, "Ryoo, are you laffing at theze? Rause? Du ya likez it? Miaw." She was laughing herself.