Hel stretched out on his bed, looking rather cat-like as she did so. Heck, she loked like she ought to be purring; she was content and in a pretty good mood.
"I won't then. The door's shut, so they won't go far." He'd put the baby mice that the snakes fed on in the freezer on the way back from the bathroom, all cept two, which he put in the tank, slipping the lid off slightly. "They'll go back in the tank when they get hungry." He relaxed next to Hel.