<span style="font-weight: bold"> Lam </span><br/><br/>The dark elf looks on in gleeful amusement as Miku responds to her accusations. She could tell it had gotten to her, even while in the middle of slurping down Lem's lengthy tail.  Could tell the embarrassment was eating her up inside, that someone had caught her performing such a private act. Of course everyone did it whether they liked to admit it or not, but being called out publicly for it, well that wasn't something most people were prepared to handle.  The accusation bothered her so much, that instead of simply continuing to slurp down the long noodle like body of her naga friend, she instead pulls back, popping the saliva covered tip of her tail out of her mouth with an audible pop, just to explain herself!<br/><br/>Now this.....this was too good, Lam just had to hear what she had to say for herself. The pretty dark elf, rests her chin on an index finger, cocking her head to the side inquisitively as she listens to what the catgirl had to say. "No?....is that so? and you were going to eat us for being bad?" The dark elf repeats, wincing a little as if the comment physically hurt her. "Why that isn't very nice... you don't even know us...and as far as I recall I've never done anything to hurt you? How about you Lem, have you wronged this cat girl in the past? No, not yet anyway....either way, I see no reason why she should immediately perceive us as bad..unless... " Lam pauses for a moment as if tossing a thought around in her head, before, with widening eyes she continues "She's trying to cover her tracks!" Lam declares removing the finger from her chin to point it deductively into the air, as if having come to some mind blowing realization.<br/><br/>"Now lets say you were a mystery pooper...going about, pooping in caves....corners, alcoves and such, as you do....wouldn't you want to keep your identity a secret? Surely a mysterious pooper would want to eat those who discovered their identity.... so they could go on mysteriously pooping another day." Lam continues, eating up the catgirl's embarrassment, playing off the cute way her blush deepened as she dug herself deeper and deeper into this silly little hole she'd dug herself.<br/><br/>Circling slowly around the kitty whom in turn was holding tightly to the naga's tail, Lam contemplates the situation. "Of course...there is a way we could solve both our dilemmas.... could find out if you are the mysterious pooper...and prove that Lem and myself are not as bad as you perceive us to be..... Why you would only have to show me your cute little tush, and I could tell if in fact it matches up to that of a mystery pooper! I promise to give it a nice rub, the likes that only a nice person could apply while I'm at it!" Lam murmurs, drawing closer to the flustered catgirl. She reaching up ever so slowly to pat Miku's wilted and scrunched down ears atop her head, the elf standing on her tip toes even to do so. "Course if you'd rather, there is a second option... we could always tuck you away somewhere nice and safe where no one would accuse you of pooping again." she adds, with a coy little smirk.