Not Ready To Be a Father

Samuel He stumbled into faith and thought God, this is all there is? A connection....with a dragon? Sam wasn't sure if that sounded very pleasant. He imagined dragons had thoughts that he wouldn't want to be party to. But Ronin was made of different stuff to Sam, and he was much tougher. He might like the thoughts of a dragon...Sam had gotten on an odd tangent. "...Mmm. So..um...where d-did you get a dragon? What...what do you feed her? I d-don't know what to fee...feed Mia. Do you...know what cats eat? D-do they eat meat?" His concerns about the dragon and his concerns about his cat began to bleed together as the two issues literally stared each other in the face, Mia beginning to curiously approach Sugar with a jump from the stairs and a slow walk across the room. "...Um...y-you can say hello to her. But please don't le-let the dragon eat her."