[Several hours later, Mushu is bruised, tired, and very cranky no thanks to Elliot. It hurts to move and he really doesn't care if the next room he walks into is filled with vultures all waiting to pick away at him. He just wants to sleep. 8(
He pushes the door open to a random room and crawls over to the bed, not caring if anyone's there or not.
When you come back, Zelda, there is going to be a sad dragon curled up on your bed.]