"Mom. Put me down!"



"You're the Dragon Lord Torch. Make me," replied the White head.



"Ugh. This is why I don't invite you over more often."



"I bet you treat Ember better than you treat me. I haven't seen my grandaughter in quite some time," the Black head replied.



"Dragons tend to go missing when you show up mom."



"What can I say? A girl has needs," the Blue head said.



"And when you're a goddess, those needs tend to be large," the Blue head added.



"Plus you never liked the ones I take anyway," the Red head said at last.



"Fine. Can you put down now?!"



"Nope."