[the dragon can't imagine what he means, so there's a curious sound as he kind of... looks down at himself, briefly.
he doesn't know whether the "this" that Robin is referring to is his own new form, or Robin's. of all the senses that change when he switches between forms, sight is the least of them. but he does know how he takes in other things differently when he's like this, and the thought makes him curious.
almost hesitantly, he lowers his face toward his friend. looking, sensing, smelling for differences.]
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he doesn't know whether the "this" that Robin is referring to is his own new form, or Robin's. of all the senses that change when he switches between forms, sight is the least of them. but he does know how he takes in other things differently when he's like this, and the thought makes him curious.
almost hesitantly, he lowers his face toward his friend. looking, sensing, smelling for differences.]