Arkain sighs happily rubbing his neck muscles. They are a bit sore from all of Anzen's thrashing about but it was worth it. He chuckles lightly watching Anzen continue to squirm all the way down. "Quite the fighter, aren't you. " He mutters to himself. He lets out a heavy groan and grabs his stomach when he feels you start to wildly start to thrash and squirm about. OK. Now this is starting to hurt. Time calm him down and to put an end to this thrashing. He puts his hands on his belly and makes a mental connection. He can now really feel you fear and panic. He feels kinda bad now. He speaks in firm but very calm voice. He pats his belly gently.  <"Anzen. Anzen. Relax. Its OK. You are not in any danger. I am in full control of my stomach acids. I am not going to hurt you. Just take a deep breath and listen to me. The sooner you relax, the sooner you will get out. OK?">