Ramiu giggled as his tongue bathed her with saliva again, and then she relaxed as she was swallowed. After a small bump indicating that she had just passed his eppiglottis ((gosh, I'm bad at spelling)) covering his windpipe, the rest of the journey was smooth and slick as peristalsis and gravity joined forces to bring her down the dragon's long neck. She squirmed a bit, playing so that maybe Havoc would have a bit more enjoyment, enjoying herself too until she was finally deposited into his cavern-like stomach, stretching out.