"They would find ways to incorporate you... probably make you a medic on the front lines.... but that's only if they didn't lock you away or kill you for treason first." Hayden replied, curling into Chances embrace, kissing the man back, smiling softly with a bit of a blush painting his cheeks. "I wouldn't intentionally risk myself. However, we do get a certain level of freedom, especially the younger dragon's and riders. We need the flight experience, so it is easier to get out... and I could always try to leave a message somehow... we should determine some form of code, one they won't immediately recognize as being code, if it gets intercepted."