[Mikhail wouldn't eat his new friends, okay? He really, really wouldn't! Even if they did smell kinda tasty sometimes. He's got better self-control than that!
Despite his healthy personal wealth of naivety, the young dragon observes the same careful moments of wary scrutinizing as the stranger does, his gold eyes tracking the movement of the blade in her hand. When she finally lowers it he blinks, looking up to her face with a quick jerk of his head.]
Wha'?
[Now it tilts to one side, jaws parting slightly in an expression that reads after a moment as disbelief.] Huh? You've never seen a dragon before? Or heard of one?
[He then notices the small device approaching him; his neck snakes back a little bit, defensive, though he can't sense it doing anything to him besides... looking? Now it's his turn to ask in return,] What's that?
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Despite his healthy personal wealth of naivety, the young dragon observes the same careful moments of wary scrutinizing as the stranger does, his gold eyes tracking the movement of the blade in her hand. When she finally lowers it he blinks, looking up to her face with a quick jerk of his head.]
Wha'?
[Now it tilts to one side, jaws parting slightly in an expression that reads after a moment as disbelief.] Huh? You've never seen a dragon before? Or heard of one?
[He then notices the small device approaching him; his neck snakes back a little bit, defensive, though he can't sense it doing anything to him besides... looking? Now it's his turn to ask in return,] What's that?