Bright felt his body being a bit sore, not from the gastric juices, but more of being thrown on the ground. He was dripping with saliva and felt rather down at the moment, but hey, at least he escaped being digested.<br/><br/>He got up on his feet after being poked by the dryad a couple of times and looked towards the green girl:<br/>"What did I taste like?" He asked curiously and to stay on her good side.