Boreal had been too busy taunting her human into a game of chase to realize that they had an audience, but as soon as a smaller dragon's trill caught her attention. The hefty pale lizard let out a - somewhat muffled by pants - carol of gleeful greeting and approval of her new partner in crime, and she swerved away from her path around the lagoon in favor of cutting straight over the top of it. It was the shortest distance to go greet her new friend, after all, and if it left Tal standing in his underwear swearing under his breath far behind?
Well, that sounded like a him problem.
Tal fell silent as his dragon and his pants went off without him, only then realizing that there was someone on the other side of the Miana Pool.
A very hot someone.
He stood there for a few seconds appreciating the view before remembering what he wasn't wearing, and why, and whose fault it was, and he turned around and started heading back around the water's perimeter at his top speed. At least the other man was having the same problems he was - though at least not in his underwear - and Tal waved distractedly as he focused on not losing his footing on the soft sand and sliding stones that littered the edges of the lagoon. "Yeah, I get it. Believe me, I get it!" he called back.
Boreal, meanwhile, had approached Pip with her head held high and one trouser leg trailing through the water as she made happy little grumbles of greeting to her fellow companion.
Well, that sounded like a him problem.
Tal fell silent as his dragon and his pants went off without him, only then realizing that there was someone on the other side of the Miana Pool.
A very hot someone.
He stood there for a few seconds appreciating the view before remembering what he wasn't wearing, and why, and whose fault it was, and he turned around and started heading back around the water's perimeter at his top speed. At least the other man was having the same problems he was - though at least not in his underwear - and Tal waved distractedly as he focused on not losing his footing on the soft sand and sliding stones that littered the edges of the lagoon. "Yeah, I get it. Believe me, I get it!" he called back.
Boreal, meanwhile, had approached Pip with her head held high and one trouser leg trailing through the water as she made happy little grumbles of greeting to her fellow companion.
