Atlan looked at Otis as if he was a little fly. It was buzzing around, being annoying as hell. Since it was a harmless fly, Atlan knew that he wouldn't get hurt by its little antics. So, the better option would be to simply ignore the fly.
However, the fly seemed to buzz even louder as Atlan ignored it. Finally, it came to a point where it was annoying.
Atlan wanted to spare the fly's life, but at this point, maybe it would be better to get rid of him and just let it be over with.
"What are you doing, Atlan? Why are you not killing him?" the Enchanted Queen asked, appearing beside his shoulders as a black dragon plushie.
"I don't want to make the first move. If he won't try to kill me, I won't kill him. Plain and simple," he answered.
"Don't worry, Atlan. I'll heal any of your injuries and protect you if needed," Tulip said, appearing on his opposite shoulder as a white-green dragon plushie.
