Arkain smiles and pats your belly. He chuckles lightly watching it jiggle as he pats it. "That's good to know and you are OK with. The few T-Rex I have met did NOT at all like the idea of becoming someones meal. It took a bit of... you might say persuasion to convince them." He stands up beside you. "So how about we get started so you can get back with your friends. Could you stand up for me, please?"