Hesitantly, Reiner lowers his hand to gently stroke the small creature. That joy in his eyes reignites, and he smiles down at it, utterly charmed.
Leave it to a noodle-like dragon to immediately wiggle its way past Reiner's proverbial walls.
"Thank you," he says, because it seems only right to say. Then, as he admires its scales, he adds, "You're very pretty."
Before he can say more, however, his attention is caught by the gelfling approaching.
Reiner's order is one of contrasts: black coffee alongside one of the sweetest pastries they have. Once given, he looks down at the creature who has claimed his lap as a sleeping spot.
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Leave it to a noodle-like dragon to immediately wiggle its way past Reiner's proverbial walls.
"Thank you," he says, because it seems only right to say. Then, as he admires its scales, he adds, "You're very pretty."
Before he can say more, however, his attention is caught by the gelfling approaching.
Reiner's order is one of contrasts: black coffee alongside one of the sweetest pastries they have. Once given, he looks down at the creature who has claimed his lap as a sleeping spot.
"Would you like anything?"
That, too, seems only right to ask!