"Well, okay, fine, we'll skip the midterm evaluation and just go with just a pass/fail final," Alaric replied. He picks up Fluffy's cage and the mothling's bag. "I'll see our other new pet to their habitat too, since I'm playing dog walker."

He doesn't really mind, since the dragon is legitimately both adorable and scientifically fascinating, but he doesn't want to get stuck emptying draconic litter boxes if that's a thing.

He stops by the toilet first, opening the cage once the door is safely shut to prevent shenanigans, then proceeds to Gerae's technically-not-a-cell.

"Good morning, magistrate!" he says cheerfully. "I've brought a friend to keep you company."