The human squirms and wriggles, taken downwards, squeezed by the strong muscles as she's packed away inside the snake, not even a bulge to show the outside world that there was even anything there. She sniffles to herself, tears rolling down her cheeks as she attempts and fails to push the wall outwards - it's too muscular and she's not strong at all.<br/><br/>Celeste sighs gently. "I just... People like that, who come barging in and assume they're doing good just because they're doing something "for love" or "for friendship"? That really pisses me off. You know? You can't force these things. They never, ever help, except in their own perception of the world and in fact care less about people's actual feelings than those who leave you alone," she grumbles. "It's not the first time someone's tried to force me into a relationship, so I'm not a fan of that kind of person."