Let's give it a year. If you manage to train Hale not to eat anybody for a whole year, then I'll give you an army.

[ suuuuuuuure... also, Rachel's kind of nuzzling her face against his shoulder, trying really hard to be aware of if her curls are tickling his face, or the dragon. although she's not sure if dragons really are ticklish. hm. food for thought. ]