Glade nods in agreement. "Blizzard's a nice guy once you get to know him... He's just got a problem with thinking he's the best. He's very arrogant," she explains. She either hasn't noticed Makarov, or hasn't realised that he's sentient, but she felt a little hungry, and so was looking around for trees or plants to eat.<br/><br/>Blizzard flicks his tongue up and slurps up Jon's arm again, but he has no problem with letting the dart frog go. After all, digesting a hugely toxic creature would not be good for him. He does, however, pin him down under his other forepaw.<br/><br/>Nightwing chuckles. "I think there are few who have ever heard that phrase before used in earnest," he replies, slotting the human body's head into shawn's slit gently.<br/><br/>(Glade has been left unaware of Makarov's existence because she wouldn't harm a sentient being, even a sentient plant.<br/><br/>It's your call on what you want done, Virgo. For the record, pretty much all trips into my characters' bodies are 'clean'.)