“He’s a dragon. A fight is what he’s so energized about. They live for starting fights.” He reached down and grabbed my hand, not nearly as great at hoisting me up as Nyfain was. “Great goddess, Hadriel, lift a weight once in a while.” “How dare you! That would ruin my wiry physique. What would all the boys say if I couldn’t bend just right?” “Guys don’t give a shit about the details, you know that. They’re just happy for a ride.”
