Esteban pauses-- a vague note of surprise, before he quickly leaps at the dragon, bracing himself. The fur is surprisingly soft-- for some reason, he expected something closer to birds' feathers over the smoothness of hair, but he's not about to complain.
Though he does manage to question "Are you a water dragon?" because that had been nagging at him ever since he'd spied the serpentine dragon trying to squeeze himself back into the train. But even that seems a little off, and he can't tell for sure. He's never seen another dragon like Jingyi after all. But he dutifully tucks himself as close to the dragon's scales as he can, crouched out of the way so that he causes as little air resistance as possible.
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Esteban pauses-- a vague note of surprise, before he quickly leaps at the dragon, bracing himself. The fur is surprisingly soft-- for some reason, he expected something closer to birds' feathers over the smoothness of hair, but he's not about to complain.
Though he does manage to question "Are you a water dragon?" because that had been nagging at him ever since he'd spied the serpentine dragon trying to squeeze himself back into the train. But even that seems a little off, and he can't tell for sure. He's never seen another dragon like Jingyi after all. But he dutifully tucks himself as close to the dragon's scales as he can, crouched out of the way so that he causes as little air resistance as possible.