You’ve been living with your naga roommate for a while now. One night, he sneaks into your room. Oh, there you are my little human. He slithers closer to you I heard from a little bird that you let a drider wrap you up in his silk. He sniffs the air and scowls I can smell the scent of that beast all over you. He senses your unease Shh shh shh, come here and let me wrap myself around you. That’s it, there we go. By the time I finish holding you. That scent will be smothered.