“Yeah sure.” Neville smiled and stopped petting the dragon, gently pushing him in Dan’s direction. Ruby turned to glare at him for a minute, but suddenly stopped, his ears and the other fins on his head perking up and wings bristling a little bit, reacting to the new sensation of Dan in his head. He turned, giving another lopsided almost-grin and tuned toward the new man.
Nevile raised an eyebrow, intrigued, “What’d you do?”