[She's normally not that inclined towards handing out praise like that, but this little man deserves it. She's smiling: not as brightly or as fiercely as Robert, but rather quietly pleased, her eyes trained forward as she tips her head to rest against Robert more fully.]
Good god, I should think he wouldn't even need feeding to follow us home. What do you want to call him?
[The dragon edges closer, nipping gently at Robert's fingers.]
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[She's normally not that inclined towards handing out praise like that, but this little man deserves it. She's smiling: not as brightly or as fiercely as Robert, but rather quietly pleased, her eyes trained forward as she tips her head to rest against Robert more fully.]
Good god, I should think he wouldn't even need feeding to follow us home. What do you want to call him?
[The dragon edges closer, nipping gently at Robert's fingers.]