Naia's green eyes did a final wander over Aurara's body, smile spreading in apreciation of the humor, then shrugged her shoulders in a way that made her bounce enticingly.  "Such a pity, you'd make an excellent second flavor."<br/><br/>Naia turned to regard Spike's chest with appreciation that never dimmed, then crossed too the tent with a gentle sway to her hips and offered her hand in  hopes that he'd help her inside.