"Yeah," She dropped the tent, it hit with a heavy thump, "I brought you a little something. Watch out, he's a squirmy little fella." She thumbed towards the crumpled heap on the ground.<br/><br/>Gelly snaked part of herself up through Zach's throat out his mouth. "Oof, you do look pretty stuffed. Poor baby," She slipped back into his overworked gut and asked, "Want me to give you a little massage?"