Not Ready To Be a Father

Samuel He stumbled into faith and thought God, this is all there is? A knock at the door caused Sam to look away from Mia (whom was incredibly adorable and easy to watch, as daunting as he found her). Most people did not bother to knock, but before he could say 'come in', Ronin had already entered. At first he was happy to see him, eager to get to know Remi's friends better and considering him a good person anyway, but then he saw...the dragon. Immediately his hands shot out to grab Mia, who protested but was caught, held tight to his chest for protection as he shuffled backwards. "R-Ronin, you have...th-there's a..." He motioned around his neck and pointed at Ronin to indicate the sleeping dragon. Was it trying to strangle him? A slow death he somehow wasn't aware of? Somewhere in the back of his mind he remembered Remi telling him of Ronin's dragon, how it was really quite tame and able to be fed, but...he didn't want to risk Mia (or himself) being eaten. Shakily he stood up, ready to run if he had to.