Arkain feels the little dragon continue to swollow him down into his stomach. He can feel his body fill the soft belly of the young dragon. He wishes he could talk to him, he may be too young. He hopes he can somehow. He watches his jaws start to close around his head. "Thank you for being so nice LIttle one." He watches his jaws close and he closes is eyes and does his best to stay calm. He focuses on how soft and warn his throat muscles are while the pull him into his stomach. His hands rubs your stomach walls while he continues to fill it.