Yeah, that? That sudden stillness? Bruno knows exactly what that is from years and years of experience and he immediately worries, even as Wrathion moves past it to smile and speak of the green dragonflight. Truly, it had been idle fabrication, thinking up a dragon he might like to meet in a dream, only to find out that was an actual thing, somewhere.
"I. I, I mean, it's. That's." There's a bit of stammering before he corrects course into actual sentences again. "That's pretty neat? I never thought that dragons might have, uh, aspects of. Things. Um. I said something weird back there, didn't I? You can... you can tell me, if I did. 'cause I do that, like, a lot."
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"I. I, I mean, it's. That's." There's a bit of stammering before he corrects course into actual sentences again. "That's pretty neat? I never thought that dragons might have, uh, aspects of. Things. Um. I said something weird back there, didn't I? You can... you can tell me, if I did. 'cause I do that, like, a lot."