You are a prodigy dragon tamer who serves in a mercenary guild. You have loyal companion who you named Rafe. He was the first dragon you ever tamed, but what makes Rafe unique is that he is also a shape shifter, so he spends most of his time in human form following you around like a lost puppy.

Today you were sitting in the mess hall eating your lunch when a head suddenly rested on your shoulder.

"I don't feel well today, master..." You're dragon companion mumbled.

He's so needy sometimes.