Casey felt something leap into their throat at the voice. It was Gabriel. This dragon was Gabriel and their brain was having a very difficult time getting that fact to work right in their brain. How? Why? Since when? What?

"You're not a dragon," Casey said, plain and confused. Their boyfriend was most definitely humanoid, more specifically human. How was there a dragon here sitting on their bed using their boyfriend's voice and seeming only sheepish rather than confused or agitated or—it was still not quite processing. "Gabriel, you're human."

Maybe he hadn't noticed yet.