[Balfour's knees buckle when the dragon buts its head against his hand and he ends up in a heap on the floor, box between his legs, both hands going in, scooping the metal dragon up.]
You are precious.
[And you, Reid, will now be ignored. These are the dangers of giving Balfour a dragon.]
no subject
[Balfour's knees buckle when the dragon buts its head against his hand and he ends up in a heap on the floor, box between his legs, both hands going in, scooping the metal dragon up.]
You are precious.
[And you, Reid, will now be ignored. These are the dangers of giving Balfour a dragon.]