we roll on the ground , coming to a stop in each others death grip . off to one side stood a woman of about forty , deep worry biting into her plain face . she answered , beaming down at everyone . maybe he gives it to me because you share your bounty in good times with your friends . massaging the one fang , everything made sense . listen , we dont have a lot of time . `` if you keep doing that , this shower is going to be shorter than either one of us wants it to be . '' 