Arkain doesn't know anything about the rifle being damaged. He accepts your agreement and slides the gun back so you can move you jaws but he keeps the gun pinned against your chest pointed at your maw. He is sure given half a chance you would try to get free. "Very good. Lets so this. I will do my best to be quick though I have heard rifle demons are very tasty." He gives your cheek a wet lick. He tries to hold back his laughter. He opens his maw wide and quickly slides you to the far back of his maw. Far enough that you will going down his throat with his next swallow.