Zach: *frowns* Yeah, I don’t wanna do that either… though, speaking of that… *reaches down to pick up the dragon, holding his hands under his front armpits, letting his bottom half dangle freely* Uh.. *glances at the dragon’s belly and his rear end slit* Is it just going to poop anywhere? Do I have to teach it where to do it’s thing? Or do I get it a litter box?
Sephiroth: *raises an eyebrow* Cancer? How? *glances back at the girl and grunts* Thank you.