[Coming in from a walk outside, this is about the last thing Wash had expected to walk in on. He's seen a lot of strange things in his relatively brief time here, but...the walls and floors covered in bright paint, and a big hulking dragon being the one who put it all there...
Wait. Dragon?]
Whoa--! [Instantly recoiling a few steps on a delayed reaction upon spotting Toothless, his eyebrows raise behind his mirror-like visor. For a few moments, he's defensive as he stares, prepared to defend himself in the event of an attack, but pretty quickly the gaping wins out. He's still tense, but he straightens out, glances around at the paint, then looks at the dragon. The freaking dragon.]
This is really, uh... Creative. Did you really do all this? [And can you understand peoplespeak?]
action;
Wait. Dragon?]
Whoa--! [Instantly recoiling a few steps on a delayed reaction upon spotting Toothless, his eyebrows raise behind his mirror-like visor. For a few moments, he's defensive as he stares, prepared to defend himself in the event of an attack, but pretty quickly the gaping wins out. He's still tense, but he straightens out, glances around at the paint, then looks at the dragon. The freaking dragon.]
This is really, uh... Creative. Did you really do all this? [And can you understand peoplespeak?]