Draco ran after him. "Hey! David! Whats wrong?" He snapped his wings open and flew towards David, landing in front of him and grabbing his arm before he could run the other way. Draco blinked hard and the contacts popped out, his eyes turning from blue to his natural deep violet. "David tell me what scared you. I wont hurt you and I certainly dont trust them. I learned a long Time ago to not trust anyone, but keep yourself from becoming a target. Then you'll be prepared when they try to attack you."

Unwillingly he remembered learning that lesson in a dark alley when a street gang tried to beat him up. Draco had lost it and let his dragon out, scarring the would be thugs so badly they stayed away from him and gave the message out to every other street gang; dont fuck with the violet eyed kid with the weird looking hair or you'll regret it. And then when people had learned of his effective way of dealing with enimies, they hired him as an assassin, paying him well for jobs well done. Draco shook himself mentally and stepped away, taking his hand off of the wizard's shoulder.