The gryphon said nothing, for his mouth was full. Then he swallowed. Then he spoke. "I was right! You make an excellent piece of garlic bread."<br/><br/>He took another much bigger bite, this one encompasing her flattened breast and nipple. He ran his tongue over it, not knowing if it would still have any effect, before mincing the garlic bread up, letting his saliva mix with her warm dough.