"Okay," he said, rolling his eyes a bit. "But -then- I get to do my stuff!" Once they'd both finished up, he got out, carefully stepping out, or rather attempting to, but rather ended up with him in an ungraceful pile of limbs on the floor. "Never had to get out of a bag before," he muttered. "My childhood involved little smuggling." He wandered around the room, finding various soft things to stuff her with until he was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to do up the zip if she was any fuller. "How ya feelin'?" he asked, grinning as he zipped her up and carefully put the strap on, having got dressed again and opened the door.<br/><br/>It wasn't as cold as it seemed to be from inside, but that might be the plug's spell working. "Ahh," he said, taking a deep breath and padding around outside for a while, simply enjoying being back where he grew up. "I used to always go hiking in places like these before I moved. Even as sheltered and secure as it needed to be, I really enjoyed it." After another few minutes, he walked back inside, and adjusted the plug to turn her back to normal-once she'd been emptied of pillows of course, which would likely make for uncomfortable digestion. "So ya ready?" he asked.