Draco nodded weakly as he barely felt anything other then the soft touch of Hale, Draco didn't know if he would be able to call him Snow after all they had been though; then his tail was rubbing against something, Draco was barely able to raise his head enough to see it rubbing against Hannibal's leg gently as it then 'looked' up at his face gently as Draco coughed weakly. "it has...a mind of....sometimes....seems to....like you...."