Following a day of filming, my exquisite companions and I are weary and desire relaxation. This inferior slave remains at our feet, hoping to be noticed. I display the sole of my amphibian footwear, and in a nonchalant manner, we command him to lick. Eagerly, he begins to run his tongue over the soles of our shoes, all while we pay him no mind and carry on with our own activities. Observe as the soles transform from opaque to gleaming, as these are the amphibians we utilize in our daily lives, traversing who knows how many filthy surfaces. The slave licks every inch, as we disregard him and taunt him, ultimately forcing him to consume pebbles adhered to the tank sole (giggles). Now, all that remains is for us to settle in, using him as a footrest, waiting for the soles to dry from his saliva.