Standing alongside Kaheksa Xarithe was in a momentary heaven. Swirling in his mind where the pleasurable sensations he had just been treated too. The oneness he had momentarily shared with the woman along side him. The entire healing process like nothing he had every experienced before (Could, that be what it feels to be completely digested and absorbed...?) he muses, half in part to the gurgling sounds of the naga's tum that reach his ears. As all the while he remains in his dazed and satisfied state. (Either way....it was absolutely lovely) the druid decides as little by little the intense high he was experiencing begins to fade. With several shakes of his head Xarithe focuses on the world around him once more. Responding first to the ex-cultist's statement "I can see that now, such techniques would be most distracting in combat..." he comments with a bashful smile towards the dark-skinned woman.<br/><br/>His attention is however dominated by the presence of the naga once more, as he looks to her blushing face. Realizing now that the sounds of digestion had come from her direction "Everything all right over there?" he asks smiling to her "Do you need anything while we're here? I'm quite skilled at tending to each and every need a naga such as yourself could ever dream of you see." he boasts proudly, his eyes soon darting to looks over the bulge in her scales.<br/><br/>"Otherwise, I vote we keep moving, the longer we stay here, the less chance we have at catching any of the other cultists unaware"