"Fuck off, dickcheese! You weigh a ton!" Tal continued to wriggle, slippery as a skinny eel as he tried to pull himself out from underneath the combined weight of man and dragon, and when that didn't work--
"Boreal, get off!"
Which had the dragon rising up just far enough to shift forward in an attempt to plop down more comfortably on the stranger (and Tal) and whuffle Bart's hair with the cheerful curiosity of an easy-going large dog.
Tal groaned and finally stopped squirming, glaring equally at man and dragon. "Whose side are you on?" he asked the dragon plaintively before poking a finger towards Bart's nose. "An' how do I even know you're even a Grounder? Y'could be from Stormbreak, for all I know!" He tried to gesture at the Outlandish clothing the other man was wearing, but their compromising position made it more than a little awkward.
"Boreal, get off!"
Which had the dragon rising up just far enough to shift forward in an attempt to plop down more comfortably on the stranger (and Tal) and whuffle Bart's hair with the cheerful curiosity of an easy-going large dog.
Tal groaned and finally stopped squirming, glaring equally at man and dragon. "Whose side are you on?" he asked the dragon plaintively before poking a finger towards Bart's nose. "An' how do I even know you're even a Grounder? Y'could be from Stormbreak, for all I know!" He tried to gesture at the Outlandish clothing the other man was wearing, but their compromising position made it more than a little awkward.
