Once again, the whole thing was very sudden. One moment Nimh was enjoying herself, eating snacks and sampling off of Damon's plate. The next she found herself in a fleshy, dark prison. "Mmf!" she grunted in surprise. She dropped her snacks and began push against the warm...thing, so she could get some air.<br/><br/>When she realized it was Mina's rear, the little dragoness let out a loud 'eep' of surprise and embarrassment. In her flustered state, she muttered a quick. "I'm sorry," before trying to pull away, only to knock into the snacks table. A couple cups of punch were knocked over. They were plastic, but they spilled and made a mess on the floor, which further embarrassed Nimh. She wanted to go help clean that up, but right now she was trapped between a rock and a...soft, squishy place.<br/><br/>"I should go pick that up..." Nimh said softly, trying to hint that the minotaur should let her go.