What it was...was a life like statue of the Naga himself, how was this even possible, it shouldn't be! You would have to first FIND the Naga and sculpted it, but even that it's already where it stops, you would be in HIS domain, and anyone sane wouldn't try and find something said to be viscous
(Ah, oki)
"...."
He examined the statue, lightly tracing the intricate details of it's face. strange...very strange....there was a young man curled up in the coils of the statue, dead asleep. His glasses were slightly askew, adorably slumped over-he had such a sweet face......hm...he called out to him.
"...Hello....? Sir....?"
Oh...he understood now. The Naga was trying to get him to pass out, squeezing him tightly to cut off airflow to his lungs a bit, just enough to make his systems shut down-did he prefer his prey unable to struggle? Probably, it'd make it easier to feast on them...he wondered if he would eat him whole. Most snakes could unhinge their jaw-though he was half human-his eyelids fluttered, eyes rolling back in his head a bit as his sharp thoughts grew sluggish
"Nggh-"
He passed out
The Naga's grip slowly loosened, he was moving him in the coil where Patton sat, less space means less struggle right? The Naga seemed to be pleased that he passed out...but why was he pleased would be Logans question...if he was still awake, maybe it was since it would be easier to eat him, perhaps it was something else..
