"He does sound tasty," the dragon drawled, looking around as if it were attempting to locate the man Tim was looking for. Its lower jaw twitched, causing the tongue that had lolled out earlier to twitch in concert, mimicking a snake trying to "smell" the air when in pursuit of prey. It moved in close to Tim, sniffing at him for a moment before retreating, then suddenly turned its head to look at him intently, snout curved down so as not to block the field of view of its eyes. "Boyfriend, you say?" It sounded doubtful, a reflection of Harry's own uncertainty and hesitance despite his attempt to conceal it behind the roar and gravel of the dragon's voice. No. Uh-uh. They couldn't be using that one now, that made it real, and...not that he didn't want it to be real, but. Not-real was safer. Things didn't go wrong if it was not-real.