"Really?" She drawls, once the judgment on the amulet's purpose is aired. "Thanks for telling me. How gauche. You know, you could probably get him to crawl right in just by saying please and batting your eyes." The elf lolls her head back, grinning. "And yeah, the not-getting-digested bit is the hard one. Most people, you get inside them, all they want is you to digest. No sense for how much pleasure a trained professional can give from inside, once past all that tough hide most people have covering their senses, hmm?" She yawns. "Or eating people. I guess that's fun enough too, but I don't really see the fuss."