Abmesh considered her words. "Distracted, eh? I know exactly how you feel, ol' Levvy. I myself am prone to- ooh, dragonfly!"
Without thinking, Abmesh shifted into bullfrog form, and began hopping after the unfortunate little critter. Trying to steal my flies, are you? I'll show you... After a few seconds of dogged hopping and patient tracking, the tongue lashed out, claiming its prize with a wet slap against the shoddy brickwork. The self-satisfied crunching that followed lasted a good three minutes. He dragged it out with a will, savouring the juices, and letting none of them escape without due relish.
Only when he was finished did he seem to return to reality, repositioning himself to once more face Saku. He tried to speak, and could only burp. Shaking his head, he switched to human form. "Oh my... delightful. So! I'm inclined to believe that such a lovely figure as yours requires more conventional human sustenance than dragonflies. Have you a bounty at your disposal, or shall we take to the promenade and browse the shops?"