No'Coure yawns, and attempts to talk to Blizzard,<span style="font-style: italic"> You know Dragon, I like you. You're quiet and the inside of your stomach is so soft it feels like all the corners of me are getting massaged. What is your name?</span><br/><br/>Oscurin finishes placing Ben in a cylinder-like Containment Tank, beginning to study his physical features, and then laughing as he remembers what the lever on the side does,"Oh, that'd be awesome."