Jag's body twitched and wiggle as best it could inside of the throat, a few whines escaping from inside as he tried to get himself out of this mess. All he wanted was to find a way back in the right direction, not being eaten alive. With his head being pulled back towards the throat the tongue finally let up on licking his face. His nose wiggled some, getting saliva off it and he sniffed at the breath some, about to say something, but stopped as he felt the throat find clench over his muzzle. He muffled a few words loudly, feeling himself stay in this position, wiggling about whenever he could.<br/><br/>((Always sounds good Andre))