-he looked at you- “uh no” -he got back up on the bed- “no thank you”

-he squints at you- “okayyy” -he got up, and found your bed and sat on it- “illllll give you s o m e” -he nods- “depends what they are”

-he wiggled his shirt back on, dusting himself off-

-he looked at you- “if you kill me it’ll send out a location ping” -he didn’t look at all scared to die, he seemed more upset with his shirt and the now lack of fire- “plus i blow up when i die”

-he hissed at you, and wriggled away, he looked at the fire lady and threw a rock at it-

(he’s having a great time)

-he peeped closer, not bowing what so ever-

“uhhhhhh maybe like…1500???? i dunno, but i know i’m pretty old in human years” -he slips a gold bracelet he found onto his tail-

-he looked at you- “i’m like- 23 human years old” -he ran a hand through his hair, it was black and short, but he already had white streaks on the side-

-he looked at you- “i just thought you were older”

-he nodded- “oOoO”

-he laid on his back and watched you- “how old are you, do you know any good stories” -he blinked- “what are you doing” -he chewed on a lil thing from his bag-

-he blinked- “w h a t” -he glared at you, his tail flicking back and forth like a cat-

-he pouted before going down to sit next to it- “o o o “

-he huffs, with a small puff he disappeared, only to now be sitting somewhere high up- “how rude”

-he twitched, and pulled his tail out- “J E E Z- you- f u c k” -he whimpered, straightening his tail out- “you wouldn’t want me to do that to y o u” -he pouts-

-he did it again, his tail wagging slightly- “m a g i c k”

-he looked up at you and touched it with his other hand-

-he wondered around, looking at everything- “f a n c y” -he went through some stuff-

-he nodded, and looked around- “so you live alone? rad, i have like 50 sisters and brothers” -he put his bag down-

-he took the soup and looked at it before downing the whole thing- “you aren’t some weirdo who’s gonna like sell me right” -he took another gulp-