(Wow. Artair's got some flame in him<img alt=":lol:" src="./images/smilies/icon_lol.gif" title="Laughing"/>)<br/><br/>Alex opens his eyes, only to have the flashlight hit him in the face, causing him to squint. "Maybe you've not heard her purring? As it would seem, she's satisfied having a full stomach. Besides, I don't know how you thank someone, but I usually thank them through my actions, not my words, because words are meaningless compared to a good deed. She could do this, I thank her, then she just decides to cough me back up for no reason. Then what would the gratitude be for? Showing me what it's like to be swallowed, an experience that kind of scares me now?" He demands, trying not to reveal he enjoyed it a little. He is trying to keep a straight face, because if his emotions were revealed, they'd probably tell Artair 'I want to hit you right now.' "You may not know how to show any gratitude through action, but I usually go out of my way to find it." He concludes before lying back down. "Now turn that light off, please."