Saphira chuckled softly. "I like you," She says sweetly. "If I didn't then digestion would be permanent." She pats her stomach gently. "I had hope to wait a few more days, but this is the way it is. If you do succeed becoming my mate this would be involved. I find it a good way to be closer to your loved one." She yawns loudly. "Oh, excuse me. You should fall unconscious in a few hours and wake in my womb in the morning. I hope I haven't stepped over a line." With that last sentence she's already asleep.