Sometimes when I'm covering the front desk, I scribble on a piece of paper while talking on the phone... I guess it helps me keep my mind engaged on the talker somehow. Last week my phone scribbles somehow turned into this:
When the regular receptionist came back, she asked, "Do you want your little sea dragon?" Up until then I hadn't considered what she was... so yeah, I guess "sea dragon" is a good fit.
Also, I don't know who Steve is. Unless that's her name.