[Tonic is still hesitant to let go of Tek's arm completely, but he is calm enough now that he can at least give the man some room to reach and explain the wonders of these special glasses to him.
and it turns out that Tonic is the perfect audience for this, taking the dragon's word for as if it had come from a professional and paying close attention to everything that he does. both eyes widen as the idea of it really sinks in and the gears in his head start to turn, and he finds himself with the lovely fingers of his good hand pressed against his cheek in delight.]
Fascinating. Is it like looking through stained-glass?
[but he doesn't quite wait for the answer, seeing another pair with orange lenses on the cart and snatching them up in a moment of impulse. he even braves letting go of Tek, just for a moment, even if his hands feel unsteady as he unfolds the glasses and places them on his face.
but his reaction is priceless. he gasps quietly, amazed, clinging back on to Tek so that he can turn and look around at his new, orange world without falling over.]
It's like... [he's smiling widely, but not finding any words. he looks up at Tek and laughs suddenly, a little startled.] Oh, you look horrible in orange!
[he pulls the glasses off, pulls them on again, pulls them off again to compare... it must be a delight, watching someone other than himself marvel at a pair of sunglasses.]
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and it turns out that Tonic is the perfect audience for this, taking the dragon's word for as if it had come from a professional and paying close attention to everything that he does. both eyes widen as the idea of it really sinks in and the gears in his head start to turn, and he finds himself with the lovely fingers of his good hand pressed against his cheek in delight.]
Fascinating. Is it like looking through stained-glass?
[but he doesn't quite wait for the answer, seeing another pair with orange lenses on the cart and snatching them up in a moment of impulse. he even braves letting go of Tek, just for a moment, even if his hands feel unsteady as he unfolds the glasses and places them on his face.
but his reaction is priceless. he gasps quietly, amazed, clinging back on to Tek so that he can turn and look around at his new, orange world without falling over.]
It's like... [he's smiling widely, but not finding any words. he looks up at Tek and laughs suddenly, a little startled.] Oh, you look horrible in orange!
[he pulls the glasses off, pulls them on again, pulls them off again to compare... it must be a delight, watching someone other than himself marvel at a pair of sunglasses.]