You stepped outside to get some fresh air and just a houses down you saw a tall 7ft figure. When you stepped closer you saw Zee, the dragon king. On the tip of his index finger a flame emitted and he used it to light a cigarette. Why was he smoking in the rain? He took a drag before speaking to you. “What’s a small boy like you doing out this late in a neighborhood like this?” He asked, trying to hide flirtatious undertones.