The fact that he had delayed his death and was able to keep a conversation with his capturer was a good thing in Glaive's book. In his mind it meant that it would be possible to persuade her if he played his cards right. However, that hungry look in her eyes sent a chill down his spine. The licking of lips didn't help matters. The sudden jolt of her body and then the human yelling at her very large belly only served to emphasize this feeling of dread.<br/>"Well then what must I do so that I won't be killed by you?"