Her face becomes a little more serious. "Is that alright with you, Charles?"

"Yeah, sure, why not?"

"Some people would take issue with being called 'bitey'."

He looks nonplussed. "But I am."

She chuckles. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be laughing. You want a towel or something?"

"Yeah okay."

She fetches one. "Maurice says he can be a dragon with you tonight if you want."

That makes him even happier. "Awesome!"

"Be warned, he might try and be nice."

"Is that bad?"

"I'm told your playstyle is very not nice."

"Oh he wants to be a nice dragon?"

"I'm afraid so."

"Ew. I'll eat him."

"He'll probably let you."

"Well that's no fun."

"I suggest going for the townsfolk first. Then he'll probably fight."

He grins viciously. "Thanks!"

She remembers something. "Oh, and I managed to get you a spot in a karate class for children with enhanced strength."

"Why karate?"

"I thought it might suit you. And you'd know how to properly fight."

"Properly?"

"You lack technique."

"...oh. Okay."

"Do you want to give the class a try?"