Drake would feel his descent begin to speed up as time went by, eventually passing into her stomach, in a slump. His eyes would shoot open as he'd twist about, trying to get comfortable with the limited space available, Fiona would probably feel him moving and kicking slightly. He'd take in his surroundings as his sight began to adjust. Dark, hot and damp... as he suspected. He'd gently press his hands against her stomachs walls. "Hey! Can you hear me?!" he'd call out from inside.