[Dion pushes himself up to his feet, looking backward to see. Oh! There it is. His troubled expression splits wide into an absolutely vibrant grin. He doesn't quite recognize that he's hit Ryan, instead opting to preen his sopping ass self, taking whatever squawking to be a compliment.]
Yes, indeed! A tail of a proper dragon!
[He flexes. The claws of the dragon on his chest rip through fake skin once more.]
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[Dion pushes himself up to his feet, looking backward to see. Oh! There it is. His troubled expression splits wide into an absolutely vibrant grin. He doesn't quite recognize that he's hit Ryan, instead opting to preen his sopping ass self, taking whatever squawking to be a compliment.]
Yes, indeed! A tail of a proper dragon!
[He flexes. The claws of the dragon on his chest rip through fake skin once more.]