_Dr. Caballeron blushed crimson. The deep voice of the creature invaded his ears and he closed his eyes as the singing continued. He was swung back and forth in a slow, rhythmic manner as he lay atop the head of the fearsome, greedy Ahuizotl. Against his own will, of course…he would never climb on top on the blue beast's back like an excited school colt, and prop himself on the broad head.

Only then did Ahuizotl start trilling in Spanish about unmentionables and dancing on his back legs, causing the archaeologist to breath heavily and feel his body heat up._

'I admit…the beast does have a presentable singing voice…and the foot work isn't offensive.'