Gladiolus is a stronger man than Dylas is used to, apparently. If he knew this man didn't find him the least bit sinister, he'd have to say he was impressed. Between the pitch-black scales on his back, the scar on his face, and the scowl seemingly permanently etched into his features, most people find Dylas sort of...unpleasant, and that's a generous term.
He listens, and he scoffs when he hears that Salmog has been talking behind his back. Here he's been wondering if his Moogle is mute. It never occurred to him that the thing would still be scared of him after two months, but then again...]
Your thing's name is Noodle? Wait. He actually spoke to you? I don't even know his name.
[He turns his gaze to Salmog, but the unflinching, golden-eyed stare of a reptilian man is too much for him to handle. He reaches and grabs Dylas' hair despite Gladio's suggestion and forces Dylas to look at the ground before letting go.
Noodle might notice that Salmog looks a little proud of himself for standing up to 'monster.' Moogle facial expressions, what are they?]
H-hey! See? That's exactly what I'm talking about! [He reaches out to grab Salmog's face, but the Moogle quickly flees behind Gladiolus if he's allowed to.] What the hell is his problem? Why's he like you so much, anyways?
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['Monster.'
Gladiolus is a stronger man than Dylas is used to, apparently. If he knew this man didn't find him the least bit sinister, he'd have to say he was impressed. Between the pitch-black scales on his back, the scar on his face, and the scowl seemingly permanently etched into his features, most people find Dylas sort of...unpleasant, and that's a generous term.
He listens, and he scoffs when he hears that Salmog has been talking behind his back. Here he's been wondering if his Moogle is mute. It never occurred to him that the thing would still be scared of him after two months, but then again...]
Your thing's name is Noodle? Wait. He actually spoke to you? I don't even know his name.
[He turns his gaze to Salmog, but the unflinching, golden-eyed stare of a reptilian man is too much for him to handle. He reaches and grabs Dylas' hair despite Gladio's suggestion and forces Dylas to look at the ground before letting go.
Noodle might notice that Salmog looks a little proud of himself for standing up to 'monster.' Moogle facial expressions, what are they?]
H-hey! See? That's exactly what I'm talking about! [He reaches out to grab Salmog's face, but the Moogle quickly flees behind Gladiolus if he's allowed to.] What the hell is his problem? Why's he like you so much, anyways?