"One doesn't just interrupt Gacan out of the blue... even though you have the golden fangs." A draconian lizard stated softly.
Confusion struck the boy right after, and he didn't quite know how to steer around this situation. Power didn't seem to gain him benefits here, he couldn't push his way through this issue.
Unsurprisingly he just grew more angry, and asked. "Then what the hell am I supposed to do? Grow a pair of wings? Man, I'm trying to figure my shit out!"
This perhaps was the moment where he felt the most emotion in this realm, although it was mostly rage.
Such an outburst was uncharacteristic, specifically because of that recent brain shift. However, this situation was tangled badly, even the calmest people would get nervous!
At that pace, he continued to rattle through more complaints. "Why is Gacan hiding from me? He shouldn't be scared just because I have the golden fangs! I'm just looking for help, dang it!"
