"I guess I'll have the pork and sweet potatoes," Rynn decided, "Make sure to have them bring some tin foil with it so you can cover it. That way, you won't start digesting it before I can eat it."<br/><br/>Rynn looked to Ditan, rather nervously.<br/><br/>"Okay," he said to the dragon, "Whenever you're ready, go ahead and swallow me."<br/><br/>"Wait!" he added as he saw the maw open, anxious strands of saliva hanging between the two halves of the jaw, "You can poop okay with all that armour on, right?"