"Well, you're used to four. But you're also used to talking telepathically, and you've adjusted to talking out loud real well, so I reckon you'll be fine with walking in no time at all," he said, trying to reassure the former dragon. "In the meantime, you can hold on to me if we're walking somewhere, okay?"
His stomach rumbled after that. He'd gone out running earlier in the morning, and had just got out of the shower and gotten dressed when he'd heard what he'd thought was Tom over the CB radio. Jake was starving. "Hey, are you hungry? I can help you walk out to the kitchen and get you some breakfast if you want."