Before the Centaur leaves when interacting with Brelia, the fingertip in her mouth causes a blush as she licks her palm, taking longer than usual to part from this embrace as she gently closes her mouth around Brelia. But all the same, she did have to go. It's likely she would be up for that again, with how her tail was raised.<br/><br/>The pair look at Adriaan's maw and then his gut, contemplating it now that they were alone. Though a quick glance to the other's rounding bellies quickly turns them off the idea. "We'll take our chances with the arena, safer with you lot gone." the blunt one speaks up, while the shier girl nods slowly.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Jon thinks on the lay of the land. To be honest you've been inside the arena for so long, it's very hard to remember. You know you've been taken to somewhere you've never been and there's a town - or perhaps a city just outside the doors.