Hojo: What am I doing? More like… what are you doing here..? Have you come to annoy me again? Ruin my research? Tell me how horrid I am? *smirks* I don’t really care. *dusts the ground off and begins scratching lines into the rock* I didn’t disturb you. *snickers* You’re the inconsiderate brat now.
Zach: *”Ah, I see… well, I hope we find out soon.”* *snuggles up against the dragon, closing his eyes, wanting to nap* *”Is it easy to potty train them…?”*