The sudden lurching of the stomach took the sorceress by surprise - either she was weaker than she thought or perhaps the feyblooded girl had little experience in dealing with the inside of predators. A look of slight panic manifested on her face as she scooted slightly closer to the naga, whom she seemed to find far more amicable now when faced with the prospect of a more immediate demise. "..I seem to have reconsidered your offer in light of the fact that I do not know if I'll make it on my own. I believe I would still prefer if you could simply.. coil me though? Diving from one stomach into another seems foolhardy, even if I imagine that's a far more tantalizing prospect for you. I am absolutely /certain/ I could make it worth your while, however." She bit down on her bottom lip as more of Cathy was gradually fed into the chamber, waiting to see what she would ultimately decide upon.