Zach: Hey… *sighs and stops the blender, reaching down to scoop the dragon up in his arms, cradling it in an attempt to make it feel secure and comforted* I’m sorry, everything’s new to you.. I should have given you more warning. *carries him over to the table, then sits down, setting the dragon in his lap. He then reaches a hand out to gently pat the dragon’s head, also gently stroking him under his chin* I don’t know how this is gonna work… *telepathically tries to express to the dragon that the blender sound equals food, and that it’s a good noise to hear*
