Hm. So he's coming closer, to try and make the dragon feel more comfortable. Fair enough. Respectable. The small creature can also parse a little more out of Yuugi's words now that there's not so many with what it deemed to be complex sentence structure.
Yuugi is a name. His tone is friendly. He is approaching?!?
Oh. Just his hand though. That's fine. The dragon takes a few steps forward, then nudges the fingers with his snout. Yuugi's existence has been accepted.
Was the single cutest thing he had ever experienced in his entire life.
Yuugi Mutou must have somehow died, gone to Heaven, and found himself in the halls of the lab just to find this adorable little thing that was nudging his hands as though he wanted to be...
That's a good question. Can he pet the dragon snoot? As soon as his fingers go in for the attempt, the dragon pulls back, snorting loudly. It's not aggressive, but it seems he's not sure about all of that yet. It was one thing to have let the one in the Room Which Was His touch him. Not only had Sunny offered food, but he just felt right.
Yuugi...doesn't feel the same kind of right. But still trustworthy enough.
Nothing worth having is easy though, so perhaps Yuugi shouldn't give up. Especially when the dragon steps up again and bunts his fingers sharply. What is he trying to communicate here?
"Do you...want something to eat?" Yuugi asked. "Is...that what you want? I don't...really understand."
What did dragons eat, anyway? He was too small to eat people, and most of the food in the lab wasn't exactly appetizing...but maybe he could find something he could chew on, like a dog chewed on bones...?
Food? Food acceptable! The dragon's tail sways back and forth, not so much a wag as a vague gesture of one. Food was on the short list of things he wants, which also includes objects. Interesting ones, perhaps even shiny sorts?
Yuugi was in luck regardless, the dragon was a veritable disposal and enjoyed collecting objects. It wouldn't take much to appease it.
It bunts his fingers again, more insistently this time.
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Date: 2025-09-08 02:40 am (UTC)Yuugi is a name. His tone is friendly. He is approaching?!?
Oh. Just his hand though. That's fine. The dragon takes a few steps forward, then nudges the fingers with his snout. Yuugi's existence has been accepted.
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Date: 2025-09-08 02:43 am (UTC)Was the single cutest thing he had ever experienced in his entire life.
Yuugi Mutou must have somehow died, gone to Heaven, and found himself in the halls of the lab just to find this adorable little thing that was nudging his hands as though he wanted to be...
Could he.
Could he pet him.
Could he gently pet the dragon snoot.
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Date: 2025-09-08 02:55 am (UTC)Yuugi...doesn't feel the same kind of right. But still trustworthy enough.
Nothing worth having is easy though, so perhaps Yuugi shouldn't give up. Especially when the dragon steps up again and bunts his fingers sharply. What is he trying to communicate here?
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Date: 2025-09-10 11:23 pm (UTC)"Oh! Sorry! I didn't mean to--"
What was he trying to say? Did he...?
"Do you...want something to eat?" Yuugi asked. "Is...that what you want? I don't...really understand."
What did dragons eat, anyway? He was too small to eat people, and most of the food in the lab wasn't exactly appetizing...but maybe he could find something he could chew on, like a dog chewed on bones...?
Or...
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Date: 2025-09-11 02:49 am (UTC)Yuugi was in luck regardless, the dragon was a veritable disposal and enjoyed collecting objects. It wouldn't take much to appease it.
It bunts his fingers again, more insistently this time.