Sen says nothing, simply staring goggle-eyed at Mindy's gigantic abdomen and the last remnants of her defeated blouse. While he is aware, on some level, that his attention might be discomforting, the little goblin finds himself unable to tear his eyes away from the spectacle. Perhaps it's the unlikeliness of the entire situation: an elven mentalist, barely stronger or hardier than he, consuming not one but three creatures of her own size on her<span style="font-style: italic">first</span>attempt. Such an accomplishment speaks of untold reserves of hidden potential...  in a way, he<span style="font-style: italic">has</span>to watch, discomfort or no. Nahrung demands it.<br/><br/>Fortunately for Mindy and her dignity, her shriek seems to be enough to snap him out of his religious state and into a more reasonable mindset. With a murmured apology, Sen quickly shifts his attention to a particularly interesting splotch of dirt at his feet.<br/><br/>Mindy's coat buttons as far as her breasts, refusing to go an lower for obvious reasons. Her blouse... well, it might make a decent chest wrap if she gets creative.<br/><br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Mindy wrote:</cite><span style="font-style: italic">~Are you okay in there?~</span></div></blockquote><br/>Koren doesn't say a word, but the soft sensation of contentment coming through her link is answer enough. Mindy's stomach jiggles as its passenger settles in deeper, the harpy's flight feathers tickling her insides.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~I told you, it's fine in here...~</span>Soma's response is equal parts detachment and annoyance, like someone woken from a pleasant nap.<span style="font-style: italic">~If you're gonna keep asking that every two seconds, you should just come join me.~</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~Um... I don't think she can do that,~</span>Jess says.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~Why not?~</span>Soma asks.<span style="font-style: italic">~I know for a fact that you can't be full, puppy. It's not even lunch yet!~</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~I'm <span style="font-weight: bold">empty,</span>~</span>Jess shoots back.<span style="font-style: italic">~That's the problem. You're not in me right now.~</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~Then who...~</span>Soma cuts herself short as she connects the huskygal's statement with the telepath's sudden fuss over her well-being.<span style="font-style: italic">~No way... Mindy? Lle na merethar vithel?*~</span><br/><br/><br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">* "Mindy? You're a devourer too?"<br/><br/>I may have taken some liberties in the above translation... Elvish was clearly not written with this setting in mind :3</div></div></div>