Ptricia giggled at the story, but in a nice way. "Golly gee, Mr lead guitarist, I thought you were a wolf, not a satyr... actually, that whole thing about satyrs is well overblown. They're short, abrupt and none too gentle, and so are their... relationships."<br/><br/>She sighed. "I'm glad you ghad a great time too."<br/><br/>He sighed as he finished. "And, uh..." He looked around and walked over to the sphinx's side before sitting down and whispering in her ear. "Don't tell Reizu but I REALLY enjoyed being gulped. I know you're my drummer an' all but...you have more experience than Fiana, I suspect. So, uh..." It's clear he's trying to ask for a "demonstration" but he's too embarrassed.<br/><br/>"Oh yes, lots of experience, but it takes more than that, it takes both pred and prey to get into it, to get the most out of it... like anything I guess."<br/><br/>She looked directly up at him from her laid out position on the floor. "Are you suggesting you want to be next on my menu?" She grinned, showing her teeth.<br/><br/>"I think I'd better finish my last meal first. But, say tonight. Of course, I demand scritching in payment!" She rolled over to present her back and folded wings.