She studied Nec for a moment, before she softly sighed, and smiled, "He's nice..."<br/><br/>She weakly crawled over to Jyckle's now sitting form, and laid her head down on his lap, glad to feel warmth that wasn't coming from an acidic belly. Sighing, she rolled a bit, one of her spines digging onto Jyckle's side, not puncturing the skin, though.