Reizu wondered one thing. Did he find these situations or did they find him? But one thing was clear: Chris, the person who gave him a job, was about to get eaten by a giant pink dragon and if he did, Reizu would be stuck finding another occupation! No way, ain't gonna work! Reizu flipped the french toast onto the paper towel and threw the plate at the dragon's wrist nerve, hoping to disable it and make her drop Chris. "You can't eat our guitarist! He's a member of our band."<br/><br/>(Nice change of scene, Kruft. Be like the cat on the branch and hang in there!<img alt=":D" src="./images/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif" title="Very Happy"/>)