Baited Breath

"Ashmedai... your tongue... it's glowing."

Ashmedai paused, his face twisting this way and that to see what she meant. Ducking his head down quickly, Ashmedai caught a glimpse. His tongue was, in fact, glowing. Blue eyes widened. His head ducked, then darted up, then ducked again, "Ith thowink!?" Ith thlowink!" His icy eyes open wide, which was getting easier now that the sky was starting to grey and the brightness of the sunset starting to dull. There was another, then another. Ashmedai smiled, his eyes darting to Sparrow as she launched at another bug. He clamped his maw over it, trying to ignore the bitter flavor. He did it again, then again, turning to Sparrow, "How about now?" he asked, sticking his tongue out once more.