[i]Jason took a bite of his protein bar, washing it away with a swig of his vodka while Talath spoke, listening in quietly. He figured the dragon-man was old, of course, since dragons had that whole "really long lifespan" thing going for them, but how old exactly, he didn't know.[/i] "How old? I'm... somewhere in my seventies myself, I think -- never bothered to keep track." [i]MJ barked happily when the ball was thrown, sprinting off a second or two after Aiyanna did, his tail sticking out straight behind him as he ran, all quick and speedy, soon catching up to Aiyanna, though he stuck at her side rather than passing her.[/i]