Paradox snuggles against him softly, even though she's only half-reformed, and sleeps against his churning belly as her body slowly grows back.<br/><br/>Muir grunts and shoves around, trying to get himself free... But his strength is apparently not one of his... Strengths...<br/><br/>(( Ooh, new headcanon for Muir, perhaps he's so irresistibly fishy that all the dragons -try- to digest him and he has to fight the acids off with his waterbending~ ))<br/><br/>The night fury grins, laying on her back, making sure she has enough room for her wings.