[Thrown by this particularly unexpected development, Masaomi can't even bring himself to argue. He drags his feet through the door frame and out into the hall.
Do alien grandpa dragons even like sweets? He's never thought about anything like this before. He's never thought he'd be herded down into the dining area by a very paternal monster either.
Just before he reaches the stairwell, he stops, turns back to Stone.]
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[Thrown by this particularly unexpected development, Masaomi can't even bring himself to argue. He drags his feet through the door frame and out into the hall.
Do alien grandpa dragons even like sweets? He's never thought about anything like this before. He's never thought he'd be herded down into the dining area by a very paternal monster either.
Just before he reaches the stairwell, he stops, turns back to Stone.]
What do you eat?