"Weeeell..." Naya seems to think about it. "I dunno really. I wanted to help you get... acclimated." Her tongue drags over her chest and face again.<br/><br/>"I gave you a little bath while you were sleeping, buuuut if you're comfy..." The nefertimon's metal face grins. "Maybe we could play a game... and then I could show where you're gonna sleep."