Celia poked her long white head through the door, pink whiplike tongue flicking curiously. Hm, prey. Blinking her huge green eyes demurely, she glided gracefully across the floor on her belly, her lithe serpent body's ivory scales glimmering in the soft light. She blinked, flickering long eyelashes, a permanent predator's grin set into her nearly toothless mouth, and slid into a coil, contemplating what sort of meal she could find here. Her eyes narrowed. Perhaps something of the rodent variety, if it was available...