Artair whimpers a little. "Wh-while I mean you no disrespect, I really don't want to get eaten by something when I don't know for certain that I'll be okay afterwards!" he exclaims, beginning to panic a little.<br/><br/>(I'm thinking that the shrink ray somehow interferes with the ability to regrow his arm. Part of his story is that he has to build his own robotic arm)<br/><br/>Blizzard purrs loudly, slowly jacking himself off, but the pleasure mostly comes from Diana.