Nightwing pauses for a second, and carefully returns the hug while making sure not to get thrown about too much by the shifting tongues beneath them. "You've certainly changed a lot," he laughs. "You would have been trying to slay me rather than hug me the last time we met. As for eating, I'm fine for now. Perhaps later. We'll probably end up inside one of these two later anyway," he says, gesturing around at the two giant creatures' maws.