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"...." 

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....?" 

Ah, seems like it was our fateful Friend Patton...wasn't he just in the grips of the Naga? Oh he still is...in fact, the very thing Logan just touched...WAS the Naga...he was quickly grabbed, The Naga's arms wrapped around him, being held tightly

"GAH-" 

He squirmed in his grip, his arms squeezing against him much too tight-his chest painfully constricted, partially from panic-though he refused to let nerves take over- 

"Calm yourself, this'll only take longer if you struggle"

His gripped only grew stronger...it seemed as if he was trying to make him panic more, maybe for a reason...who knows

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 

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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..

Logan and Patton slumped into each other, Patton's head resting on Logan's chest. He looked down at his two little humans, captured safely in his coils. What did he think...? 

What he thought to himself was rather...interesting, what he thought was..."How intriguing...these 'sacrifices' seem to have an interest in each other, or that may just be him being thrown on top of him...doesn't matter, I have 2 other people to find...but i must admit, it's rather cute"

The thought occurred to him to take these two back to his lair-they needed to rest, the two were clearly exhausted-and it would be difficult for him to manage all four of the humans at once...

"Hmm...Those other two can wait...Let them tire themselves out like the first...and it'll be much easier..."

He finally talked himself to it and began to slither through the forest once again, the mist seemingly forming onto his scales...evutally having little droplets of water run down him