DANTE
I'm a professional idiot
don't tell my mom
Dante was rather satisfied with his initial find, even if it wasn't the most blue out there. It wasn't a solid blue but it was still beautiful! And that's what mattered, right? ... Right? Dragons liked pretty things regardless. Or he's assuming at least. Not that he had the first-hand experience to back any of his assumptions up past that.Pushing himself up off all fours, he wrings the sleeves of his shirts out while he waits for Seren to make her way over. Sure, he was competitive but she was also a kid and he wasn't an ass about having to win. He'd given it his best shot considering, and he was more than pleased with that.
"Alright, lets see it then! No way you beat mine." Regardless, he can't help but fit in some friendly teasing as she approaches.
