He is happy to share his bit of floor with Venom. The dragons using him as a climbing toy start moving to explore their new toy. All but the one he had been feeding. One now making really pathetic chirping and growling noises and butting it's head against Reinhardt's hand.

"I think you're right. I ran out of dragon chow already. But this one. She just keeps eating. I think because she can't see, she can't find the bowl. I doubt I'm supposed to feed them people food, but that's all I have for her now." Mostly because he doesn't want to stand up and disturb all the dragons to go and get more chow. So it's his short little rations of nothing. "I wish they'd let me take her. I'm sure I could get her to a healthy weight quickly."