"Fair enough, I suppose," Dex answered. He tried not to watch her put the glove back on, but his eyes were drawn to it. After a moment, he looked away. "But what do you do, now? I imagine there aren't too many dragons loitering about, here." For all Dex knew, there might be dragons around, somewhere. There were all manner of things that went bump in the night, after all. All the sci fi mumbo jumbo wasn't for books and comics, after all.