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Ophi glanced at Jocelyn every now and then as she spoke, golden eyes sparkling curiously, but he listened to her with only half an ear as his attention was fastened somewhere within the black depths of the bag that held his candy. He was fairly certain by this time he had extracted and eaten all the chocolate that was in there, but there was still quite a bit of other treats, so... who was to say there wasn't a Hershey's bar or a KitKat hiding somewhere, trying to escape a fate that included a child's stomach?

His gaze rose for a moment as Jocelyn fell silent, catching the pout she placed on her face as she pulled within herself to contemplate things. His eyes dropped slightly and noted the candy she offered him, thick tail coming to life behind him. He recalled having a few of those in his bag, which he had promptly eaten upon finding out what they tasted like, and finding that she was willing to share such delicious candy was a mystery to him.

He would be hard pressed to share something like that.

He turned his narrowed, slitted gaze to the child that had shown up moments before as he sat down next to Jocelyn; Ophi's wings opening slightly and he leaned back a little. Thinking that perhaps the blonde girl had offered him the Tootsiepops by mistake, not realizing what they were, he reached out and snatched them from her hand before she could change her mind. His arm was shockingly fast, shooting out and then snapping back once his fingers had curled around the Tootsiepop sticks; the chocolaty lollipops dropping into his bag a few seconds after they had been enveloped in Jocelyn's hand.

He eyed the other boy as he mimicked Jocelyn's voice, and then shot her a rather vehement look when she called him Snake-boy. His lips parted for a moment, the muscles attached to the fangs stretching as his mouth opened wide in a yawn, more out of boredom than actual weariness. Wings arching outwards underneath the confines of the tablecloth, he glanced over to the area he had crawled in from; picking out three familiar voices and narrowing his eyes as he tried to hear what they were saying.

After a moment he looked back to Jocelyn and the boy whose name he didn't yet know, debating on going out to Mama and the others or staying here. In the end, the prospect of perhaps getting more candy kept him rooted to the floor and he set his hands in his lap; golden eyes flashing dully in the gloom as he silently studied the other two.