[ Learn from the best, Dragon. That's the trio's only answer to that -- learn how to work your human, and then maybe you, too, can be granted the sweet sweet freedom to run amok and cause as much chaos and havoc as you wish. Except in this instance, it's just food. Food is the chaos and havoc they want to wreak.

Yugi's pretty calm, considering he's got a frustrated, upset little Dragon Boi in his arm, and there's something ridiculously amusing about that. She reaches over to gently pet under Dragon's chin, because seriously, little dude... chill. ]

Can't say as I blame you! Besides, if you change your mind, you can always come get one later, right?

[ There seems to be plenty of dragons for the taking, anyways, and with how rambunctious they seem, something tells her that the pet shop owner will be glad to shove them off onto anyone willing to try and take them on. ]

Oh, that definitely works out! A timid dragon... that almost sounds nice right now, compared to... y'know.

[ She gestures to the trio, who are practically dancing in place, patience seemingly gone with the wind as the hotdogs are removed from the grill and prepared with all of the fixings for the six companions. As the vendor hands them over, Ann is more than happy to dole them out to the dragons first -- and the trio seem ridiculously pleased with this, practically squealing with delight as they each happily begin to eat their food. Are they vibrating with excitement? The answer to that is yes they are.

The next one to get a hotdog is, of course, poor Dragon, because the little dude deserves his food after being as patient as he possibly could be. Since the trio are currently busy with their own food, it means Ann's got an extra hand to balance the hotdogs meant for Yugi and herself, too. ]

So, how long have you been here for? Not long I hope.