[ He grins to himself when Hilda starts to laugh. To someone else it must seem such a small thing to accomplish, making someone else laugh, but it warms his chest all the same. Buri seems less than amused (he didn't know lizards could be so expressive...) and also occupied now, so he glances over at Waffle and skewers a last peace of meat, stepping toward the wyvern to finally make his peace offering.
He grins at her again. ]
Next time we all get sent on a trip, you can approve my eggs and I'll bring a hair tie for you.
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He grins at her again. ]
Next time we all get sent on a trip, you can approve my eggs and I'll bring a hair tie for you.