Death smiled again, and turned to Matthew. "Don't you have a mount to feed as well?"<br/>Matthew thought for a moment, and then shook his head.<br/>"Really?" Death said. "You don't feed your dragon?"<br/>Matthew coughed as he almost choked on his food, and he grew pale once again as an exclamation point appeared above his head.<br/>"Crystallux doesn't need to eat." Matthew said as he shovelled the rest of his food in his mouth and went to wash his hands. Flint turned to Death.<br/>"Ok, that does it." he said as he floated over to Death. "What's your problem, man? How do you know everything about us?"<br/>"Like I said, I'm half god." Death replied. "Also, I can sense souls, remember? Dragons have unique souls, I sensed him on Matthew."<br/>Flint raised an eyebrow at Death. "All right... but I'm watching you..."<br/>Death chuckled. "Watch me all you want." he replied. "But you might see things you won't like."<br/>Flint shivered as he floated over to Matthew's shoulder as he walked out of the bathroom.