A man walking through the train station.

At his side was a dragon, twirling and following him the way a dog would.

Not a single person batted an eye, as if they didn't even see the thing.

It stunned you, this thing that followed him, that only you could see.

Eventually most people except him and you filtered off onto a train, and he remained with the dragon.

He didn't bat an eye either, his body language calm as he waited for the train without acknowledging you or it.