The kitsune only watches the lizard priestess regurgitating her meal as long as she feels necessary.  Once he's very nearly out she turns away to pay more attention to the cyrrent situation.  The centaur eating the dragon, the human and elf were coming back with items she assumes none of which are why they came, and the naga is...well, staying as still as Synys had guessed she had to be with such a large amount of prey.  Her own disappointed stomach growls at her again, but she ignores it.  "Down the well?   I can go, but probably best if I don't considering the number of volunteers we have.  Someone's got to find what we were hired to, and I do kind of doubt it's down there."