[Wrathion isn't completely certain of the extent to which is powers have been suppressed, but the talk has begun to irritate him, and so he goes silent for a long moment while the molten rock shifts in his palm between them. In the mean time, he stuffs the gems in his pockets. He did all that work -- he wasn't just going to leave them.]
Frankly, I am surprised you got close to an egg at all, especially if it was the last.
[ Is he bitter that his clutchmother had been so far gone that she didn't protect him from the Reds, despite the fact that she had no real defense?
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Frankly, I am surprised you got close to an egg at all, especially if it was the last.
[ Is he bitter that his clutchmother had been so far gone that she didn't protect him from the Reds, despite the fact that she had no real defense?
Absolutely.]