Sefii sat back on his rock and spread out, basking in the warm sunshine and relaxing. The human had been delicious; there were no two ways about it. And now the boy was safely nestled in his primary stomach, but he wouldn't be digested, not at first. No, first he would enjoy the wonderful full sensation that was rare for the naga these days, and then, when the boy had passed out from lack of air, then he would push him through into his second more powerful stomach; that would be much kinder than letting his acids get to work on a conscious being.<br/><br/>"I hear you..." he replied, softly stroking the large bulge Jace was making in his body, "but I don't understand why you would thank me for this."