The naga-person was panicking, but soon relaxed when it realised that it was in a deep pool of milk. Felicin rubbed her belly, so that it would settle down. It did not. "Oh calm down," she said sulkily at her naga meal. It continued slithering around even as she dug into her meal. She felt a bit fuller and she slurped down some lemonade. The naga found itself drenched with liquid even as pit filled up with more chewed meat. She licked her lips, even as naga was tossed around. "Great meal." she laughed, "That meal is so feisty" She could feel naga eating meat.