"Is there any kind of food you'd like me to plant? Larek asked.

Kos lay down on the warm grass, positioned so that Sasha could comfortably lie down on him before they napped.

"Well, we are married" Orna protested, giving Tran a hug. "He's the best-looking sibling in a family of good-looking dracons. Then again, the position of "best" is in the eye of the beholder, as you said."