With the struggle and alarm escaping her bouncing, bloated tum, Taizee cradles  her middle, gives it a firm hug and exclaims, "Don't worry! My belly is nice towards nice people, so you'll be fine! Just breathe calmly and relax, and we'll get you right out in no time! Right guys?", before looking back up at the remaining people in the boat. Probably having no issues getting atop of the rather sizeable pile of fish and staying there, the tiefling woman would be able to keep the sizzling acids eating a way the fish at the bottom of Tai's tum from reaching her and giving her a bit of an itch. And though she wasn't exactly remaining still on purpose to not mix up the various piscine and humanoid foodstuff swelling out her bellies, the mermaid did so as she was just idly waiting for the rope.<br/><br/>Presumably being handed the rope from Kalkat one way or another, Taizee would begin to gently gape up again, only to get an idea, smile, and exclaim, "Oh! Hang on a second! I know a way this yucky rope will go down way easier!", before hurriedly reaching up into the boat, partially smushing her engorged, rounded belly against it's side, and potentially Kalkat too, depending on how close to the edge he was seated, as she got her hands on a decently sized mackerel. Tying the rope around it's tail, the mermaid gleefully cooed, "There! Now it should go down nicely!", then quickly took in the fish and a good bit of the rope in a single chomp and swallow!