A strange creature was climbing upside down on a branch, his face getting closer and closer to Darcy's. It tilted its head in confusion.
"GAH!"
Darcy jumps and nearly falls of the branch, back pressed against the tree
"DON'T TOUCH ME I'M POISONOUS!"
"...?"
His words slurred over his forked, long tongue as he tried to say the word.
"Po..shon..neseee?"
(Oh, it's gonna be one o' thesseeeee-)
"Ah-j-just-s-stay b-back!"
Hello and welcome to-Darcy having a panic attack because social interaction
He looked SUPER confused, and he itched his scales. His nose wiggled, and he proceeded to sneeze, teleporting away as black dust remained in his place
"Wh-"
Darcy's chest heaves, shaking a bit, trying to recover from *anxiety*
He climbs up Darcy's tree and peeks up at him.
"EEK!"
In fear he inches back, his tail beginning to flick back and forth and he began to get into a defensive stance, ready to attack.
"Nnn..."
He's trembling, and seeing mr. demon man get into a defensive stance is NOT helping
