She sighed as the thing stalked away to rest, or to watch out. She didn't care and really had no say in what the thing did, unless she shrieked, and despite her earlier thought, she really didn't feel like doing that, as it would amount to nothing. Maya remembered how she had screamed in such pleasure earlier and nobody came running for her... It started to make her sad again, but she swallowed the tears before they came. Instead, she started talking to the bug, as if it could hear her.<br/><br/>"So what the fuck are you anyways? Are you just some sort of nympho bug?"