Cyra's eyebrows raise high and she shifts on her legs, uncertain. "Oh. I had... well, I had expected you to finish with her, not let her up, but... good." She nods her approval of the choice, and lets her stomach give the mouse-girl in her stomach a gentle squeeze as well; some light acids had begun to ooze over her just by reflex hearing and seeing the digestion and rampant pleasure going on right in front of her. With barely a hint of embarrassment, she stops the flow to keep her 'passenger' intact longer. She removes her hand from her lips, where they'd been ever-so-slightly stroking in another response to the scene in front of her, and instead folds her arms under her breasts jutting them out a little as Vesele continues.<br/><br/>"She's that close to being digested?" Cyra asks. "It might be a mercy to digest her, but if you wish..." she nods, quietly pleased at the other woman's ability to deny herself the immediate pleasure of completely absorbing her prey. "You are of course aware that, in addition to bringing her more energy, my honey will keep her paralyzed for some time?" She asks, uncorking her canteen and drinking all the water left in it in a few large gulps. "There's not too much room in here, but there should be enough at least to firm her up if she's still able to drink." With another look at Vesele's swollen stomach, she chuckles to herself- "Not quite an option indeed, though you may be surprised how stretchy you can be... suits me better to do it this way, though." Fitting the canteen's opening over her nipple, she shuts her eyes and begins massaging her breast, working with her fingers until with a hiss of indrawn breath the kari can feel warm honey oozing out into the soft bag below; after a few seconds, she shifts it over to the other breast, wiping herself clean with her free hand and licking her own honey off of it before repeating the process. At length, she hands Vesele a bag of honey, still warm with her own body's heat and almost full to bursting. "Try not to swallow it so forcefully that some spills out," she warns, "Or you may be too paralyzed to bring Aiyaka back up until it's too late, no matter how much she drinks."