There was a strange taste in the dream, not something he recognized within the context he was given, but hen, his dream had shifted to something of his later life, of him meeting a tiny human who warned him not to eat him, and then listening to him, keeping him with him, and later watching as Dedros, the human, was gulpped down by some jerk lizard, and then later watching the lizard collapse into himself, Dedros reforming using the lizard to do it. Quite a sight, all things considered.<br/><br/>The dream made him want to spit out what was in his mouth, but he couldn't seem to close his lips, something blocking him, and in a bit of a muscle fit he rolled over onto his back suddenly, his fangs moving just enough to snap shut, sealing the three inside his mouth in darkness as he laid on his back, with his head upside down.