"...Uh. Well." He rubs at the back of his neck. The wyrm follows his hand to the extent of its free length and flicks its tongue at his fingers.

"Not frequently, but... it happens. Especially since we're... a bit understaffed right now." Dealing with all these animals was a lot more manageable when he wasn't the only keeper in the carnival, but here he was. "Fortunately most of them aren't actually all that dangerous."