To dragon island

You hold on tight as Crusydor flys faster and faster. Soon, your over the water as you look down. Within the hour, he finally lands on a sandy beach and you slid down him and get off. "Here we are," he says as he returns to 6 feet tall. "The Pyrots don't come near this island for fear of being eaten by us dragons, so you need not worry," he assures you as you look to the sky to check if you were followed. Your finally safe, but then it comes to you that the birds said Crusydor was ticklish. But you don't want to make a dragon angry with you, and he's been such a good friend. What do you do?

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Tickle him

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