[Because it's like a small explosion just went off. Joy, rosy-golden, floods through both their minds; Rosalind gasps from the force of it. Joy, because that was most definitely a compliment, the dragon knows it was, he's clever enough to sense intent and emotion from people already (isn't he a clever boy?). He chirps eagerly up at them again and again-- but oh, no, he wants more of those compliments, and soon he's hoisting himself back onto his feet, all the better to more clearly warble out that eight-note ditty that starts the song.
He pants up at them afterwards, waiting for his praise.]
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[Because it's like a small explosion just went off. Joy, rosy-golden, floods through both their minds; Rosalind gasps from the force of it. Joy, because that was most definitely a compliment, the dragon knows it was, he's clever enough to sense intent and emotion from people already (isn't he a clever boy?). He chirps eagerly up at them again and again-- but oh, no, he wants more of those compliments, and soon he's hoisting himself back onto his feet, all the better to more clearly warble out that eight-note ditty that starts the song.
He pants up at them afterwards, waiting for his praise.]