[ A raucous applause rises from the audience at Yona’s dodge and taunting reply. Ozymandias exhales loudly, as one of these beasts would. His voice deepens, then increases with his threats. ]
Hmph. You celebrate prematurely, Nithor. This is only the beginning!
[ The fact that Ozymandias is, despite himself, having a lot of fun with this remains obvious to all that sees. The only problem is that he doesn’t have… any control over this dragon’s rear end. An awkward silence transpires, then a muted wince emerges from the back of the costume when Ozymandias takes a step backward to lightly press the back of his foot on the extra’s hand. The combination of that and his whispered hiss is all that is needed to warn Yona about what’s to come next. ]
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Hmph. You celebrate prematurely, Nithor. This is only the beginning!
[ The fact that Ozymandias is, despite himself, having a lot of fun with this remains obvious to all that sees. The only problem is that he doesn’t have… any control over this dragon’s rear end. An awkward silence transpires, then a muted wince emerges from the back of the costume when Ozymandias takes a step backward to lightly press the back of his foot on the extra’s hand. The combination of that and his whispered hiss is all that is needed to warn Yona about what’s to come next. ]
Hit her with the tail, you imbecile.