(He'd be unable to move by the time they're all finished climbing inside. By the way, did we ever offer you one of the eggs? If not, go ahead! If we did and you declined, then I'm sorry for forgetting!)<br/><br/>Bahir murrs and purrs happily as his tailhole slowly spreads its way over Zavvnao's muzzle, inching its way along his snout towards his face.