[FweepFwopFwoop]

The next day, when Jolthric came to see Eridan, he was still fast asleep. He was splayed out in bed, drool coming out the side of his mouth, his belly rising and falling with his breaths. Eridan's sleeping clothes were clearly too small for his new form, as his shirt was unable to reach Eridan's bellybutton, which stuck out of his belly like the peak of a mountain. Eridan didn't stir at Jolthric's entrance, and went right on sleeping.