He keeps his eyes to the skies, knowing that his dragon would fly in as he always does. Jiang Cheng does his best to not jump when he lands, but meets him in his lunge, wrapping his arms and paws around him and tumbling to let his dragon comfort him and surround him. When he feels that muzzle against his neck, he turns and playfully captures that muzzle in his jaw, not really biting him but greeting him. There is a sadness as they tumble and Jiang Cheng revels in the few sweet moments he has with his dragon. He keeps his paws on him for as long as possible.

I need to tell you something. He says it through their telepathic bond.

Jiang Cheng gives a soft, almost mournful growl. He nuzzles against his dragon, not wanting to tell him yet. He knows he must but he is determined to spend the rest of his evening enjoying his dragon's presence.