Ditan growls as the saliva covered him. He also hear's low growls emitting all around you, knowing how hungry you were. "Well, I have my 'blanket'" He said, shifting around in the saliva swallowed by Arkain. "Whenever you get really hungry, just go ahead and..." Ditan paused at that last part, realizing just what he was about to say. Does he really want to be digested alive inside? Sure, Arkain promised him good fortune in coming out alive once digested, but just the thought made his scales harden. There was a few second pause before Ditan finally gathered the courage to say the word. "...Digest me." He finally emitted. With the warm embrace of the stomach walls, and Arkain's drool coating him in warm layers of comfort, he drifted off to sleep, shutting his eyes and flying away in his dreams.<br/><br/>Agamme, well rested inside, couldn't respawn. "I know of a wa..." A long yawn emitted from his snout as sleep began o take over his body. "Of a way to persuade him. Let me and Ditan handle it." He could hardly keep his eyes open, the soft embrace of the tail flesh quietly rocking him to sleep. His eyelids gave in, shutting and sending him to his dreamscape. A little meep sounded from the sack, signaling the start of a fantasy encounter. The tail flesh began to throb as Agamme ran in place, trying to escape the nightmare he was in.