[It doesn't take long for the dragon in Suzaku's hands to slowly lean to one side and chomp down on his finger. To his credit, he doesn't drop it, but... ouch?! Wincing, Suzaku gently sets it back down on the beach, leaving it to waddle back over to its dragon brethren.]

Ow... Well, there weren't dragons here until recently. Someone probably wished for them.

[...which naturally begs the question: people can wish for things like dragons and said wish will come true? Yes, yes they can. The truth is stranger than fiction, as they say.]

Unfortunately, this isn't a dream. If it is, this is the longest dream I've ever had.