Desmond smiled as the human coated himself in ice, "Reminds me of several past preys" He was turning up the heat, not primarily to try and melt his ice that way, but, he was altering the stomach itself. The stomach walls heated up and changed their surface texture, becoming as hot as magma but retaining its shape. He was preparing to really turn up the heat on this cool guy.<br/><br/>Susan hugs Jon against her velvety fur, "You're free to stay with me as long as you like. I'll look after you."