"Thank you." Venom's relieved that the little guy stopped when Reinhardt told him to. So the drake pouts and hops off Venom's shoulder, finding something else to play with.

He watches the large man feed the blind one, knowing that he'd be a good guardian for her. "It wouldn't hurt to ask. And if not, perhaps they'll let you visit." Now all he can imagine is the moment Reinhardt walking through the door and every dragon in the place rushing him for attention. It's kind of a scary visual, but at least they wouldn't eat him.

"W-well, you said this one probably just likes me for my warmth," He says while the dragon curls his wings and tail around himself, closing his eyes. He strokes his back as he gently falls asleep. "I guess I won't be getting up for a while."