Arkain nods. "Excellent.' He chuckles lightly rubbing your big sift belly. "I am always hungry. I have a feeling after eating you it may be a few days before I have room for more. Nothing wrong with that." He rubs his belly then pats your belly again. "Ahhh yes, of course. No problem with the snacks." He looks up at Zearo and sees him reform Masquerade. He is glad that's done. He eyes him and Zecel. "Talk to those two. They are both very friendly and like being inside bellies. I bet they would be will to be snacks for you if you ask."<br/>He avoided saying anything about himself. He knows he will be an easy target for any pred with his big meal weighing him down. He doesn't like being an easy target but he deals with it. Usually not much he can do about it.<br/>"Soooo, let do this." His long tail reaches around you then he focuses and it stretches a second time around you. The tip of his tail rubs your belly then his tail tightens around you. He grunts and starts to lift you off the ground. His hands quickly grabs your sides and help lift you up. His maw open wide. Lines of drool drip down like strings as it opens. He moves you closer and licks about your head with his long tongue getting it wet with his warm drool. He slides your head inside his wet maw. He pauses and concentrates on unhinging his jaws and making sure his throat muscles are extra stretchy in preparation for his huge meal.