[ "Still is"? ... oh. He gets it a second later, expression dropping a notch and giving a small nod. ]
Mm... [ It's a thoughtful hum, looking up into the dragon's eye again as he mulls that over. Maybe it's a tiny bit depressing, but... not really. It isn't really exactly what he meant. He just... that seems like something too important to make arbitrarily on his own?
They need to get to know each other first. See what suits it; what kind of creature it is, what it likes and doesn't. Maybe that's more what he means. Because it can't be just another animal, even a very clever one. He refuses. He didn't even see Timcanpy -- the original Timcanpy -- as a golem or some artificial creation, much like how he barely sees him now as his omen. He's just... Timcanpy. His best friend.
And this dragon is its own person he wants to meet. That's how he sees it. ]
I'm sure he is. [ It's a gentle, neutral response. He'll still have to think on it, but in the meantime--
He glances back to Sansa, head tipped back as he considers the more immediate problem. ]
How do you think we should try to clean its wounds? [ Thankfully the bleeding has mostly stopped, though there's been enough spilled the corruption here is high, but they're so... big. Not in scale to the rest of the dragon, but to them and how to approach tending them they certainly are. ]
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Mm... [ It's a thoughtful hum, looking up into the dragon's eye again as he mulls that over. Maybe it's a tiny bit depressing, but... not really. It isn't really exactly what he meant. He just... that seems like something too important to make arbitrarily on his own?
They need to get to know each other first. See what suits it; what kind of creature it is, what it likes and doesn't. Maybe that's more what he means. Because it can't be just another animal, even a very clever one. He refuses. He didn't even see Timcanpy -- the original Timcanpy -- as a golem or some artificial creation, much like how he barely sees him now as his omen. He's just... Timcanpy. His best friend.
And this dragon is its own person he wants to meet. That's how he sees it. ]
I'm sure he is. [ It's a gentle, neutral response. He'll still have to think on it, but in the meantime--
He glances back to Sansa, head tipped back as he considers the more immediate problem. ]
How do you think we should try to clean its wounds? [ Thankfully the bleeding has mostly stopped, though there's been enough spilled the corruption here is high, but they're so... big. Not in scale to the rest of the dragon, but to them and how to approach tending them they certainly are. ]