[Molly preens as clearly as the peacock tattoo running its way up his neck and face.] Thank you- it's strictly for my mirror, but it's always nice when someone else notices.

[Though he has to laugh, almost involuntarily.] Oh my gods, I have definitely never been accused of being a dragon, though. I wonder if I could tell people that and have them buy into it. I think I'd make a sexy dragon.

[His dragon fantasies are cut short by the sound of the rocks pinging and the silence is louder than anything else. He sighs and pokes his head out.] Looks like the dick measuring is starting.