Kalkat looks up in time to see Taizee's nervous smile and blush.  That sets him off, and he lets go.  He looks away a bit and takes a few steps back, but his own blush was blossoming all the while.<br/><br/>When Taizee starts, the brunette is, indeed, startled.  There is a slight jerk as Taizee's throat descends over her.  Still, she stays still and manages to be a little more relaxed than Scathatch's tiefling was being.  When she gets to the stomach, though, the brunette is a little bit clumsy, her legs poking out of Taizee's tummy as she tries to find a good place to sit.  Still, she manages to find a comfortable position to relax in before poking the stomach wall around her.  "Alright," she says, "I'm ready."<br/><br/>Kalkat and the sylph both stare as Taizee takes in her passenger.  Once she is finished, they share a look at each other.  Both open their mouths, but Kalkat is a little bit faster as he says, "I'll go last."  Thus, with a slight glare at the little hobgoblin, the sylph steps forward.  After a brief look over at the sea, then at Taizee's stomach, he starts shrugging off his coat.  "If you wouldn't mind putting these on the boat," he says, taking off his hat and giving both it and his coat to Taizee, "I think I'm ready."  He, too, offers his hands.  Kalkat, meanwhile, turns back to look at Taizee.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Ibika holds on to Abylus as the two are gulped down.  "It's OK," he tells Abylus as she stiffened up.  He also runs his thumb over the small of her back.  "Everything's going to be fine."  Ibika finds himself squirming a little as well.  Though he also seems to be shifting his pelvis a little to the side.  There's nothing going on down there, but he still does it.<br/><br/>As Ibika and Abylus enter Lang's belly, the grippli manages to easily squeeze past the two, pressing into the stomach wall as much as he can and taking the path of least resistance.  He doesn't say anything.  He simply curls up to keep to himself.  Ibika keeps his arm around Abylus's shoulder as long as he isn't brushed off.  "Yep," he says, "we're good down here.  Ready to disembark."