((Don't worry, I can entertain myself in this new dimension. Who knows what I might find)) Mole's body bounced toward the female's scent. He eventually came into view and Mole saw them, three beautiful naga-esses all feeding each other grapes and giggling. Mole bounced right into their grape bowl. He looked up and tried to think something witty as he couldn't control his mouth but it wouldn't work. "Just dropping in" came out as static which made the naga's leer at him. Great, now he was at the stage where communication was impossible. Mole began eating the naga's grapes fulfilling his primal hunger. As much as he tried to stop himself he had eventually eaten all of the grapes. The girls just looked at him as he sat there plump and satisfied in their empty grape bowl. "Crap, crap, crap! I just ate these girls' food and I can't even apologise." But what mole did do was jump from the bowl and bury himself in the one of the girl's cleavage. They were all mad and hungry and they looked like they had found a replacement meal.