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
"..."He suddenly snarled and rushed up to Darcy at QUITE a speed.
"AHH!"
He futilely throws his hands up, not defensively but just trying to shield himself, turning his face away as his hands tremble.
He stopped in front of Darcy, and slowly...licked Darcy's palm. From this close up, you could see a slightly cracked orb engraved in his chest.
(OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-)
"Ah! W-what...what are you doing...?"
