Feign is only distantly aware of Tamara's hand reaching for his astral bird body, though as she puts her hand over him he panics a tiny bit at the sudden darkness.  Slowly, the dark grasp fades into another warm redness, as if he is being swallowed yet again into another dim warm womb.  The feeling of connection slowly washes over him and JAku both, slowly parting the dark surroundings that Feign's soul is feeling like a gentle breeze blowing away a haze of black smoke.<br/><br/>Slowly, Tamara's vision fades into view, though the scene is a little swimming, as if looked at through calm water.  The pleasure of all three linked souls is shared after a moment, though the connection is strained by the powerful brew of mixed sensations.  As more sensations link together, the feelings sounds and tastes blend into an almost unrecognizable haze of pleasure.