Caitlyn happily shimmies herself a bit when miles grasps her belly, the eggs making a soft clacking sound. The scales that seem to blend into her skin are cool and soft, like a snake's scales, the flesh underneath squishing under his touch. She rolls her abdominal muscles, her belly shifting the eggs under his touch slightly. "I do enjoy toying with people sometimes." She says as she maintains an open posture for miles to press and look deeper than just tenative touches.