Zach: Shh… it’s OK. *continues to gently stroke his hand along the dragon’s head, holding him in place with his other arm. He sighs at the dragon’s reaction and decides to pick him up again after a few minutes, carrying him back downstairs* I’m gonna let you adjust to everything first, before scaring you with everyday household appliances again. *moves into his room and sets the dragon on his bed, picking up the shards of the eggshell that it hatched from* There… *partially covers the dragon with blankets then telepathically tells him to tunnel and hide in them*
