DANTE
I'm a professional idiot
don't tell my mom
Oh, of course the dragon was for her. What else did a little girl need than a dragon? Gods, am I right. Though the thought that she didn't have any friends good enough to the point of having to summon a dragon was perhaps a bit upsetting. Dante only knew far too well what that feeling was like as a kid. He'd have to come back so she wouldn't spend all her time with a dragon. "Yeah, of course! I'll come back to visit soon, promise." Dante offers a grin as he shakes his hair out of saltwater, bringing a hand to wipe droplets from his forehead before they run down into his eyes. "Get home safe, okay? I'll see you later Seren!"
FIN
