"Plus....even if the thing that looks like it would tear you to sherds...even if the thing was made of fire or ice itself...you would never know...if it would be Nice...or Cruel.."
He smiled and began to rub his head against Patton's
Logan nodded
L: "Indeed...some of the cruelest monsters are in fact the most beautiful..."
Roman sighed
R:"...Well I suppose I can't argue with that...."
L:"Good then, if you've calmed down a bit...would you like to tell us your name?"
R:"Roman. Roman Prince, at your service."
He bowed-he was quite the gentleman.
R:"Ah-yes, a bit..."
He would vehemently deny how frightened he was until his dying days
L:"Nice to meet you Roman. I'm Logan, and that's Patton."
He gestured towards Pat, who was happily blissed out, cuddling into Hero
L:"There. That should hold-just don't play with them."
R:"Ah it's fine....I've had worse."
He grinned cockily. He was-rather dashing.