Taking the large tub, I pushed it down onto my belly, sitting back upon the throne. The tub sat comfortably, facing my mouth as I shoveled it in, watching the battle. Though little pressure was being applied, the top of my belly was pushed downward somewhat, making the squeeze on Tane all that much tighter, not to mention the combination of cookies and popcorn now raining down over the dragonair. So far the two seemed to be locked; wether Inu won or lost, she already had shown to most certainly be as capable as advertised.