The dragoness looked over at him, eyes half lidded.<br/><br/>"Digestion not your thing? Sorry, I guess I should have asked. Purada and Ella love it. For that matter so do I, I often use a micro-potion to play the pred side."<br/><br/>He was resting on top of her outstretched wing, and she folded it over his body, forming a blanket.<br/><br/>"Don't worry, they'll be out soon enough. Then we can all snuggle and sleep. I meant to see if we could have a hotdog before the main event, but Ella jumped the gun. And now I'm too sleepy to really enjoy it. It involves Ella, an enlarged hotdog bun and bottle of mustard, and a bit of co-ordination between me and Purada."