Athair had no intentions of hiding and leaned forward with his coils around the rock. He continued to sing as she passed him. It would have taken only a single move to ensnare her. But he hesitated once again. He want her to see it coming. That was Athair's favorite thing in the world. To see someone snap out of the trance right before he struck. A look of total shock before being gulped down to the lamia's gluttonous belly.