Pick one! -- Gallifreya
Of all the experiences in the multiverse, there's nothing like sprawling across the head of a friendly dragon. Alas, since this dragon was fighting a bout of the 'flu, it meant that Sam was doing the sprawling in a budgie-smuggler, and kept one hand on the fire extinguisher.
Dragons sneeze fire. And even though Bloodflight was comfy in his cave, there was still the risk of setting a few things on fire. It's amazing what burns under a dragon's flame. Sam had enough fire-resistance potions to keep him alive during the onslaught of plasma, but that didn't mean he planned to push it.
"I hade this," grumbled Bloodflight.