The former farm hand was quite relieved when the dragon agreed to let him clean up and he did not question his luck that the black mood which had come upon him was unnoticed by the dragon who seemed more pleased then ever over something. Jawn immediately began to follow the dragon but quickly found he struggled to keep up and despite the dragons warning to not get his smelly self on anything, the human found himself unable to avoid hitting obstacles, tripping or completely running into things. The only reason he was managing to follow the dragon at all was the noise it made in passing.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"I'm trying!"</span>Jawn snapped irritably when the dragon told him to keep up. At that moment he was picking himself off the ground because he'd tripped over a protrusion of rock and stubbed his toes badly. Now he had scrapes and bruises to add to his rope burn and aching muscles,<span style="font-weight: bold">"I can't see anything in this dark."</span>The human muttered, unsure if the dragon was aware that humans had absolutely awful night sight.<br/><br/>As Jawn finished complaining he slipped and slid down the sloping rock into the dragons foot and hind leg with a grunt. Unaware what he had bumped into the human pulled himself up using the dragons leg for support. It was several moments of trying to figure out what the odd texture was when he realized, "sorry!" He said jumping back. Last thing he needed was to offend the dragon.