Her head is just poking out from the hoodie. She really is like a stuffed animal. With sharp teeth and a loud mouth.

Humans certainly are weird. But she finds comfort in the hoodie. It's nice and warm.

❛ Why watch when you can just joi— OW! It bit me! ❜

Welp. Those round thighs are now exposed for her to see. And the dragon is calmed down. Thank goodness.

Adjusting her goggles as she hears the ravenette speak, and looking up at her. ❛ Just explorin', I suppose. I'm also looking for a good meal. ❜

A blush. Staring back at the Yordle with a flustered expression. ❛ D-Don't you dare! ❜

Trist could feel the teeth sink into her round rear, electricity shooting up her body and leaving her stiff as she let out a small squeak, her hand lowering to press down on Poppy's head.

Trist would learn to get used to the licks and nibbles, instead bending over for the heroic Yordle infatuated with her rear. Her hands touched her feet as she watched.

❛ No worries, human. I'm adaptable. There's probably a pond or a river loaded with fish to cook up! ❜ She enthusiastically spoke, sitting up and using the Rose's chest as a pillow for her head.

As she felt her hands snacking against that butt of hers, she stood back up again, turning her head to face the fellow Yordle. ❛ We both know I do. Look at these abs, Poppy! They're certainly better than yours. ❜

Trist simply shrugs, laying back against the human's body and shutting her eyes to relax. At least this human didn't try to kill her. Yet.

❛ People tell me Braum goes easy on ya. And besides, it's nothing compared to swinging around Boomer all day! Not to mention caring for those dragon critters. ❜ Returning a toothed smirk, her body pressed up against hers.

This might actually be the first time she's seen human cooking! She's a little excited, to say the least. She lays back, watching the Rose at work.

❛ Whoever said I can't!? ❜ A hand reaching behind to give Poppy's butt a gentle smack. ❛ Are you lookin' for a challenge? I've got plenty more stamina than your washed up little body. ❜

❛ You picked the wrong Yordle to mess with! I'll be runnin' circles around ya! ❜ With a similarly proud laugh, she pulled her closer, their faces inches from each other.

❛ It's on, dearie! Bandle City's missed fresh meat like you! ~ ❜ Wrapping both arms around her waist and picking her up, carrying her along.

The table was too big for the Yordle to sit on the chair with, so she ended up hopping up on the table and sitting down on it to enjoy her meal, letting out light hums of ecstasy as she ate. Human food is delicious!

❛ Better than the grub out in the wild. ❜ She spoke, soon finishing her meal with one last gulp, then standing to stretch. ❛ That was like a 5 course meal! ❜

She's awake, she's awake.