Alura's wings flutter hard, as she jumps several inches off the ground as a sharp pain momentarily throbs in her backside. She settling against the ground at the realization of what it was, taking the offered bow in one hand, while her other would reach back to tenderly rub her perfectly formed rump cheek, nursing the pain away. "Owwie..Sasara, that made my butt hurt.." she mutters under her breath, looking to the naga with a saddened look in her eyes. This look would soon pass as she looks sidelong, feeling only slightly guilty for what was to become of the snake woman. "It was your idea after all....and um....you'll make a much more filling meal than me." she explains, while taking the opportunity to ever so subtly slink backwards with every word. Making some distance between her and the Oni as Sasara begins to assess her possible future as oni fat.<br/><br/>When she was far enough away, Alura turns to look towards her sister, "Anastasia lookie! a bow....now you can pew pew at things with me!" she says in a hushed, yet noticeably excited tone. "At least until Sasara get's out...if she gets out." she adds, before offering the bow to the care of her sibling. Glancing back over her shoulder she could hardly believe that Sasara actually wanted to go through with it, despite having the guilty pleasure of enjoying her stay inside Yumina's tum, Alura had enough common sense about her to realize the likely hood of any trip inside such a muscled core, being that of the one way version. She does have to giggle softly though at a realization "We've not been here for more than a couple minutes, and already i have seen one naga be slurped down, and about to witness another, naga must be on the low end of the food chain in this realm! I like this." she declares with a happy little smile, as in such a realm her tribe would have surely flourished, as apposed to meeting their fate in so many scale covered tummies.