Soup and naps. Joshua nods. This baby dragon is very knowledgeable! He has had many days consisting of those things when he was younger.

But before he can say so, the baby is leaning out to touch him, and for a second everything feels... strange. The weight on his head and on his back, and the brief tightness in his skin, leave him blinking for a moment. That... That's it? It was that simple? What even happened? He lifts a hand to his head - ah, horns - but his back is...

Oh. Wings. Of course. Flight needs wings. Of course!

"Oh, that was... very fast! Thank you, little one."