The sound of the moan was far from audible to Marine, Mephiles pinned within Marine's mouth, but the subtle vibrations could be felt in her throat, and were quite satisfying. She had to pause for a moment, her own sigh noticeable in her mouth, before reaching out. This time she took hold of Mephiles' straightened arms, reversing their positions as she began to force him upward, further down into the young raccoon's throat.