I think I might have had a fantasy or two about having a pet dragon as a child. The things we'd do and all the places we'd go together. [She laughs quietly. What a girl she'd been, head in the clouds, feet dancing across the floor. Still that girl in some ways.] It would be, very much.

[She looks curiously at him, arches a brow at him, but complies, closing her eyes and covering them with her hands.]