The tiny roar nearly reels him in onto team pet dragon.

Almost.

He shrugs. "I don't know, honestly. It's possible that these guys don't get that big." Which is probably a good thing for the amount of people who might have adopted one. "I just don't think it's wise to own a dragon."

An unwise decision that he's glad he talked himself out of. If only he could have stopped Noah. Maybe he wouldn't be dreading meeting his other friends by chance while he was in Hell.

"It was really no problem." He smiles at her, his thoughts coming back to the present. "I'm glad I could be of help."