[The dragon squirms little by little out of Minako's hair, enticed by the soft blanket. Once he's wriggled half of his body out, Minako leans down and scoops the young dragon into her arms, beaming.]
Gotcha! You sure are a handful, little mister.
[The dragon trills happily, but fusses a little to be away from the blanket he was promised. Minako offers him to Kaiba.]
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[The dragon squirms little by little out of Minako's hair, enticed by the soft blanket. Once he's wriggled half of his body out, Minako leans down and scoops the young dragon into her arms, beaming.]
Gotcha! You sure are a handful, little mister.
[The dragon trills happily, but fusses a little to be away from the blanket he was promised. Minako offers him to Kaiba.]
Here, I'll switch you for the chamomile dragon.