_Leaning into the pets, my fluffy little tail wiggles happily behind me- I'm not used to receiving affection, but I'm already addicted to it._ _Since he's giving me an instruction- despite saying please, and being nice about it- I feel compelled to obey and hesitantly reach down and grab a handful of berries, slowly bring them up to my mouth._ _This seems to please the naga- he flashes his fangs, and coils his long, muscular body up on either side of me, as if he were trying to guard me._ _After finishing my handful of berries, I muster my courage and ask softly,_ "What's your name, alpha?"