Abbán merely nodded, and went back down in the bag. He'd had enough excitement for one day, and just wanted to relax. So, after finding a blanket amidst the many, many assorted items Lyr kept in her bag, he found a nice spot, but, before he could lay down, he quickly felt his stomach turning. Rushing up to the mouth of the bag, he quickly flew out, and hacked up his dinner. Evidently, it didn't sit well with him...