"Is that supposed to mean something?" William asked, and gently pushed the geezer's face away.
"Your mind erupted with a dragon's anger, our dragon! This power is ancient, the outside world has almost never seen it!" The old man emphasized.
Quite unapologetically, the other one answered. "Ah, well I can shoot this ancient nonsense now, and it didn't take me much work to get it. Guess I'm smarter than you lizards ha... Are you a lizard?"
"I am a draconian lizard," The old man corrected.
Afterwards he calmly walked away and said, "Your lies suffocated your competence. I don't want to know what you did to get those draconian mind powers, neither do I care."
At this rate it was noticeable that this plausible attacker, had overly-weird responses. It seemed as if he was in a constant loop of mood-swings, as perhaps that was what total isolation did to a man.