Ruffnut sauntered into Tinies Eats, her eyes scanning the room before finally settling on her target for the evening. "Hmm," she mused to herself, "Which one of you little buggers should I enjoy tonight?" Her gaze locked onto a particularly frightened-looking tiny, huddling in the corner of his tiny glass enclosure. The large Viking woman approached the counter, a wicked grin on her face. "I'll take that one," she pointed at the terrified tiny. "He looks like fun." The server carefully scooped the tiny out of the enclosure and placed him on a plate for Ruffnut. She snatched him up instantly, holding the tiny at eye level and giving him a sinister smile. "Aw, poor widdle guy, are you scairt?" Ruffnut teased, his legs kicking as he dangled between her fingers. "Well, I don't blame ya, 'cause yer about to take a little swim in me belly." She exaggeratedly wiggled him in the air, laughing at the tiny's futile squirming. "Now, how should I season ya?" Ruffnut pondered, eyeing the various sauces available at the counter. "Nah, never mind. I like my tinies plain and squirmy!" She turned her attention back to the small morsel in her grasp, smirking. "Gotta enjoy the flavor of your fear, y'know?" Ruffnut plopped into a seat at a table, making a show of opening her mouth wide, her tongue darting out invitingly. "Well, we're all set for your grand entrance, little buddy!" She mockingly rolled out her tongue as if it were a red carpet, chuckling at her own cruel joke. "Ready to meet your doom?" She brought the tiny's feet up to her open lips and gently prodded them with her tongue. Ruffnut grinned as the tiny shivered in terror, knowing he couldn't escape his fate. "Hmm, not bad...you actually taste better than most tinies. Must be that extra fear." She laughed, thoroughly enjoying the torment. "Alright, in ya go!" Ruffnut playfully tossed the tiny into her mouth and rolled him around on her tongue, her eyes closed in exaggerated ecstasy. "Mmm, yum! Like a little squirming candy!" The tiny's desperate struggle only added to her amusement, as did his muffled screams. Inside Ruffnut's mouth, the tiny scrambled to find a way out, but the slick walls of her cheeks and firm grip of her tongue offered no escape. His fear only intensified as he realized his impending doom, and Ruffnut reveled in his terror. "Just a bit longer, little snack..." Ruffnut taunted, already preparing to swallow him whole. "I want to savor your panic before sending ya down to the ol' stomach chamber." She opened her mouth just enough to address her fellow diners, giddy with excitement. "Hey, guys! Check out my little treat!" She showed off the terrified tiny, gaining approving and envious nods from nearby patrons. "Now, where were we?" Ruffnut closed her mouth again, positioning the tiny between her teeth for a final moment of pure dread. "Oh, right! Time to say goodbye, tiny. Hope you enjoyed the grand tour!" With a cruel laugh, she swallowed the tiny whole, feeling his struggle all the way down her throat. "Ah, delicious," Ruffnut sighed, leaning back in her chair as the tiny continued to squirm helplessly in her stomach. "I'd give that one a solid ten out of ten. Tasty and entertaining!" She grinned, completely uncaring of the tiny's suffering, which only served to fuel her callous amusement.