On the way, he's picked up two coffees; he hands one to Corvus, and cradles the other in his own makeshift paws. The glow of him surrounds them both, the fox and the dragon—or rather, the other dragon.
Goro considers his options for a moment or two, as they sit in silence. Then he murmurs, "You know, you aren't the only dragon I've encountered. My world's Ren, Drake, is one as well. Perhaps to be expected, considering his name."
He doesn't ask if there's anyone from Corvus's world here. If there were, he rather thinks there would be less grief on show.
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Goro considers his options for a moment or two, as they sit in silence. Then he murmurs, "You know, you aren't the only dragon I've encountered. My world's Ren, Drake, is one as well. Perhaps to be expected, considering his name."
He doesn't ask if there's anyone from Corvus's world here. If there were, he rather thinks there would be less grief on show.