The large naga smiles and shakes his head. Not even having to look. "Yeah, they really are." He murrs and presses his jaws together around the girls abdomen and swings her close. He still smiles at her taste, let alone the warm tickles from her feet deep within his gullet. "Well.." He turns and looks up at Tamara and shrugs his shoulders. "I want to hurry this along and head home. Here, scientist. Can you just turn on the radio from in here? I'll handle the rest. You should probably take off that soaked clothing before you get chilled. The last thing I want is a sick human inside me."<br/><br/>He peers into the window and into the other area that Delilah was pointing to, the things he's picking up from Feign still cause him to blush a bit, yet he sits back, hiding his erect and dripping sexes from sight by a well placed coil.