The dragon watched the others, eyes narrowing faintly. Obviously, Rak would be late. Again. He snorted with amusement as he looked into the dorm room, finding that the boy had somehow managed to roll across the floor and fit half of himself under the bed. Putting on his knowing smirk, he let his tail creep in, snaking towards his rider and carefully slithering across his neck. The boy mumbled something inaudible, only grumbling and shifting. Iratus chuckled and sent a shart zap of electricity into his tail, successfully waking the boy and making him hit his head twice under the bed. Iratus moved from the window, snickering like a maniac while Rak yelled and attempted to throw a lamp at Iratus, which merely shattered against his metal scales.
