Wheeling Gull Isle ding dong, the dragon's not dead

he'd managed to coax her from her hiding spot and to his side, a small victory in his mind if there ever was one. both knew what this discussion was going to be about, and so he saw no need to beat around the bush.

"i hear you're eating for two now?", he asked despite having seen the obvious signs firsthand. he wanted to hear her say it for himself. wanted to make sure he wasn't imagining it or that his mind was somehow playing tricks on him.