He'd just been a cub then; angered and hurt that his father had fawned over Wei Wuxian who had just arrived at Lotus Pier. He had shifted, then ran off, and thought he had caught a fish when he latched onto the dragon's tail. They had become fast friends then, meeting again and again - in joy and in sadness, in pain, and in happiness. Already, he had honored his vows to the dragon that he will need to make to Xichen the next day.

Dinner better include meat of some sort. His tone is teasing, even within their minds.

Jiang Cheng lowered the front half of his body and stretches to get whatever kink out of his back from traveling.