Kate shakes her head firmly. "No. I don't do biting. Blood ruins an otherwise-perfect meal, and I much prefer to feel my prey squirming inside me," she tells her as she hefts the huge sub into the toasting oven, which she closes behind her after waiting for her response and sets going on a high temperature for just 60 seconds. The bacon sizzles and the cheese melts down into her fur.<br/><br/>Artair treads water in there until the liquid freezes. Fortunately, he is somehow able to stay alive and conscious despite being frozen mostly solid.<br/><br/>"Well, I'm strawberry flavoured," she explains as she slips into the bowl. "I think I'd go with cream, chocolate... That sort of thing."