As the subway cars started to fill, Nivaar took more pictures. Names could come later, he was more interested in memorizing faces. AS he took the pictures, he made it appear as if he was just texting away like a mindless zombie. Some of the Naga and sprites peeked his interest, only because he knew they'd either provide him treasures or bling for the fires that rested in his belly. A trade he'd gladly make if the treasure was right. He was a dragon after all and he couldn't fill his 'cave' with hot air.

He clicked the many rings on his fingers against the dark red casing on his phone, faking impatience for a return text as he looked around the train with his full attention. His brow lifted at the Fae Dragon as she fluttered around, the desire to collect her like a pet cat causing him to smirk.

Maybe school wouldn't be so bad after all.