Charlie shot Penny an irritated glance as he trudged up towards the drawer bridge over the moat, "I know he's not born yet. That doesn't change anything."
He stopped at the edge of the wooden bridge and eyed it carefully. It looked sturdy enough, but dragons weren't exactly known for their craftsmanship. Then again, how did the dragon get the castle anyway? He made a mental note to come back and research how the dragon behaved around the castle.
The slightly salacious angle of her suggestion wasn't lost on Charlie. A small grin spread over his lips before he could stop it. "I'm not here to give you a show Pen," He told her, attempting to cross his arms before realising that the armour just wasn't going to allow it. He looked at the bridge again, and then at the large wooden doors waiting across the moat. "Any chance you can just come down and we ride my horse out of here?" He ventured.