[whatever Robin ultimately decides that he feels about Tek's true form, it is at least easier to see the monster as the man that Robin knows so well the longer he sits with it. the exacting little tilt of the dragon's head, and the short 'heh' of voice in reaction to Robin's thoughts, are all very much Tek.
the sound of scales scraping over dead grass is surprisingly loud in the quiet clearing, as Tek flicks his pair of tails behind him. and this time, he makes sure to pronounce his words as clearly as he can through a more complicated phrase. it's still a little rough, but something about it being rude to wear a mask while everyone else bares their faces.
and Tek would know. he's something of an expert of ignoring that particular bit of etiquette.]
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the sound of scales scraping over dead grass is surprisingly loud in the quiet clearing, as Tek flicks his pair of tails behind him. and this time, he makes sure to pronounce his words as clearly as he can through a more complicated phrase. it's still a little rough, but something about it being rude to wear a mask while everyone else bares their faces.
and Tek would know. he's something of an expert of ignoring that particular bit of etiquette.]