Xarces cannot help but be a little disappointed when Odette's response finally comes in the form of a terse “Food doesn't get to negotiate!” he was after all only looking out for her best interest, and while what she said held some merit, it did little to reciprocate the efforts he'd gone to to ensure she was well.<br/><br/>For the time he'd not say another word on the matter, simply settling in as her stomach squeezes and gurgles all around him. The clenching of muscle forcing his head up against the tightly sealed sphincter that'd denied him exit time and time again... this time however it gives, slowly stretching around his frame as he's worked back up the length of her slender esophagus. How long ago it'd been since he was slurped up on the streets of that distant port, carried oversea in the tight embrace of her belly.... and now, now he was being released, release not to the world once more, but to another stomach of all places. As soon he's able to hear the sounds of Ryla's tum with greater clarity, some of her previous meals, goopey, acidic remains sloshing in against his face as he's squeezed into Odette's mouth once more.<br/><br/>His release granting her one final sample of his bodies flavor, a final taste of the meal she was willingly giving up. Squirming free, he curls in alongside the woman who'd made him her meal. Finally free of her stomach he was no longer considered her food, as such with a playful little grin, he comments "It's nice to see you again Odette." he kissing her on the cheek as his arms stretch out to press directly against the tightly stretched walls of Ryla's tum. "And likewise for you, dear Ryla.. to think I'd meet you again by being pushed out into your sexy stomach." he exclaims, chuckling a little at the circumstances of their meeting, though not at all seeming to be bothered by it, as he eagerly caresses those churning walls that begin to assail him. He was free of Odette's stomach thanks to her, and the least he could do to return the favor was offer a little bit of an enjoyable struggles, and a a belly rub while her and Odette work out the finer details of their arrangement.<br/><br/>Now that he was in direct contact with the walls of her belly, Ryla would be able to feel the softness of the man's flesh, giving her an indication of how long he might of been inside the other woman. For almost immediately the thick meaty soup in her stomach cling to and begin working to melt off layers of that nutritious flesh. How easy it would be to add this meal to the one stewing in the pit of her stomach, to unite Xarces with some woman he didn't know, taking them both on a long and winding trip through her body, for even as he caresses and rubs outwards, the folds in her stomach pinch and pull little bits of him away, bits that had been weakened from soaking overnight in the other woman's tum. She'd in a sense delivered him to her, ripe and ready for the taking as Xarces himself is heard to moan softly as he too imagines what her belly could do to him in this state.