Glyph, after a fitful sleep, awakens inside the Serperior. After the small fit of panic washes over him, he remembers exactly where he is and why. The murky darkness of the grass pokemon's belly makes it hard for Glyph to gather which way is which and soon he gives up, thinking he is only wasting his energy. He cries out for outside help but none comes, 'the stomach walls must be soundproof and she must be otherwise preoccupied' he thought out loud. Without any other obvious options, the furret curls his body close and waits.<br/><br/>( wasn't sure when i should have him awaken, now is fine?)