Randor sniffed at the steak.  His nostrils wrinkled and he sneaked.  Then the little bronze dragon hissed at the meat, turned up his snout in contempt, and rested a claw on the woman's ear.  His tail made a bronze cocker for her delicate throat.<br/><br/><br/>Marco nodded and loosened his weapons in their sheathes.  "poolside for me please.".