Snuggle.

"I make such great impulsive life choices."

"I agree!"

She giggles and locates something a bit more substantial to eat for unbreakfast.

Serafin interferes in the unbreakfasting process by snuggling her.

He's underestimating her if he thinks she can't snuggle and eat at the same time.

Cozy!

Cozy and nutritious.

When she's done eating she temporarily desnuggles to pack the rest of the food away.

Dragon time?

Yes.

Dragon time whee!

Wheeeeee! Dragon time is awesome.

It's pretty great.

The second night's flight is enough to take them within sight of their destination.

"How do you want to do this?" she asks once they've landed. "...I could go and buy clothes for you and we could approach by car tomorrow, that seems the simplest option..."

"...Yes, it does," he agrees.

"If you're not comfortable with it I can figure something else out though."

He shifts human and shrugs. "Going to have to start wearing clothes again eventually. And they might not like it if I showed up as a dragon."

She hugs him.

Hugs!

"Sartorial preferences?"

Shrug. "I hardly even know what people wear these days. Something you think I'll look good in? Old-fashioned and not ridiculous?"

"I'll see what I can do." She gives him a quick kiss, collects her purse and pulls on her socks and shoes, kisses him again, and heads off.

She returns a while later with a button-down shirt and a pair of dark grey pants, along with some fairly utilitarian socks and underwear and a pair of black shoes. "This's the best I could do on short notice at this hour," she says. "Honestly I wasn't expecting even this much."

He laughs. "It'll do."

Clothes!

He does in fact look good in them. She kisses him.

Mmmm.