Hard at work in the kitchen was a plump and chubby Komodo dragon with an anthropomorphic build, humming and singing a cheerful, jaunty tune and swinging his thick, scaly hips as he chopped up various meats and veggies, tossing them into frying pans or boiling pots of stew as he breathed in the hot steam with a satisfied grin spread across his face. Over his fat, scaly gut he proudly wore a grease-stained apron with the words “Kiss the Cook” printed across it, even featuring a kiss mark at the end.