Haakons feet touch the digestive juices, playfully pitter pattering in their hot, burning goodness, as the rest of him falls quickly towards that direction, he feels bite marks all over his torso, and a little blood being licked up by Sylvan inside, and dripping along his fast submerging buttocks and calves. His arms get licked, and his biceps pulse gently, exposing the sinews from the fat. He sees the line of teeth along his chest and his upper arms, digging in to this naked body, and he looks up in to Sylvan's eyes with wonder, respect and admiration, feeling the pleasant digging in of teeth all around him and knowing he's been claimed.<br/><br/>As he recognizes that there is no way he will not be eaten, he relaxes, and his muscles become soft and tender, and his breaths peaceful and easy.