Dragon bones? [ he snorts, scuffing the ground with the tip of his boot. ] I would, but every time I tried to take one from Wyver, I'd get scolded by someone. [ and he doesn't bother hiding that frown. ] They looked so neat! And big!

[ there are stars in his eyes, imagining how wonderful it would've been to decorate his home with the bones of every sacred and precious dragon that the land had to offer. ]

But that last one? You know, the really angry one? I didn't even try. Way too dangerous.

[ just thinking about it made his tail quiver. ]