"Okay, take your time." Masq smiles at Vega as he turns his head towards Arkain with a wave. Practically purring against Vega's shoulder Masq wraps his paws around him playfully.<br/><br/>"That sounds perfect Vega... there is no-one that I'd rather be eaten with than you right now..." Grinning, Masq presses his muzzle against Vega's chest as he listens to his whisper.<br/><br/>Masquerade giggles and holds his paw against his gut as Vega rubs the furry belly. "Oh for sure, you're definitely going in my stomach at some point." He says with a wide grin.