[this is exactly what Tek had been hoping to provoke out of his strange, spindly friend. it's also something rooted deep in his past--from the very last days spent in his world before he was cosmically exiled from it, all the way back to a childhood spent in a swamp, tumbling around with little monsters just like him. it's what he'd been unwittingly hoping for from the moment he first dive-bombed Robin in the trees.
...even so, when Robin suddenly skitters at him, the dragon lurches backward and straightens in surprise and vague alarm. like a cat that hadn't been expecting the spider it was hunting to suddenly run into its fur.]
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...even so, when Robin suddenly skitters at him, the dragon lurches backward and straightens in surprise and vague alarm. like a cat that hadn't been expecting the spider it was hunting to suddenly run into its fur.]