Indeed, compared to a human, Aza was about the same size as a rather large dog. He was still portable, but one would have to expend considerable amount of effort to cart the dragonnet about in their arms.

"Big enough to flatten any of us if he decides to jump on us for a hug," Prometheus sighed, leaning over to grab a lock of Hades's hair, "Oh, I like that you've kept this. Pale hair always suited you better..."

He rubbed his thumb over the hair, admitting he did miss this. As a dragon, there wasn't much touching like this - just nuzzling and, well, fucking, really. Prometheus let go of the hair, straightening up and looking down at himself. Huh, he thought he felt a draft.

"I'm naked," he observed.