[Fuyuhiko stifles a laugh through his nose. It's true, she's not...super samurai-ish right now. But that could change! Then he leans over and scratches gently under the dragon's chin.]

C'mon, there's barely enough room for you in there, anyway. You'll just make a mess and be really uncomfortable. It won't be any fun for anybody.

[He shoots Natsumi A Look. Don't give her ideas...]