"Yes, my people." Keman figured he might as well tell Max. She had proved last night that she was very trustworthy, and it wasn't as if it was that much of a secret anymore.

"This isn't my natural form. I can assume whatever shape I wish, because of what I am. I'm a dragon. I mean, I'm pretty much stuck in this two-legger body right now, so this is me too...but I feel most comfortable in my own skin. And I miss my tail."

He grinned. "So that's why I'm Improbable. Because dragons aren't supposed to exist, and yet we do."