Amusement swelled inside of him as she wiped obsessively but couldn’t still manage to get all off her face until she rubbed it away with seawater. He cackled a few times and when she came back he absolutely gaffed with laughter- spinning around and springing away, kicking up sand around them but he stopped his wild prancing after only a short moment. Then he changed forms before grabbing the bag off the beach and got dressed with his back to her.

Once he was properly clothed he faced her with a certain sternness brought about by impatience: “now we explore.” She’d wanted a good place to start out and this was fine. “But you can’t draw your tooth on anymore dragons. I won‘t fight them like this, I don‘t want to tear this other skin.” He mumbled while plucking at the plain tunic. It seemed he had forgot something important in his search for garments though and that was shoes.