Verwyva, too, begins to relax. The fleshy walls of her belly seem to embrace Jon. “You were... delectable” she says, “It’s such a shame you have to go back, though... I would have loved to make you part of my body.” Verwyva’s stomach acids begin to envelop Jon, though already he slowly seems to be transferring back to the shop. Verwyva lets out a sigh as she thinks, “I’ll certainly be paying that store another visit some time, but for now, I think I’m in need of a nap.”