Okay, the dragon thing definitely earned him some points on the weirdness scale. But still. Sam couldn't figure him out fully, and that bothered her. And left her wondering when the other shoe would drop.

Metaphorically speaking, since Danny didn't seem very into shoes, as far as she could tell.

"Well," she said, "it sounds like your entry into the world of the supernatural was a lot more graceful than most people's. I kind of envy that." She ran her fingers absently up and down the curve of his muscles, along his arm. "Just...don't believe everything you hear about vampires. Because a lot of it isn't true and I...wouldn't want you thinking the worst of me."