Lockheed was always happy when Dejah patted or petted him, she had an amazing ability to know how to turn him into butter on bread, to use an Earth expression, and he sighed happily at her touch. "Good, Heed might find it a little hard to fit in sometimes, but the people I trust are the nicest people Heed could hope to know. So glad yeh feel the same way."

He took her little tour of her appartment with interest, glancing at the bathtub and fittings in turn. To a dragon this expression of Human technology was sometimes excessive when you came from a race quite happy resting in woods or on cliffs and utilising rivers or lakes to clean themselves, but then Heed's race were also more technological than some humans expected so he could see their appeal, and he had become fond of human baths, though he'd never shared one with Kitty or anyone he knew.

"Yeh have a nice bathroom, Dejah, and yeh place is more than big enough for Heed." He was curious to see how she slept and her bedroom.