Dagur smiled fondly at the mention of having a strong bond with Sleuther, it was the same with Shattermaster too. The both of them have become like family to him and as such they were practically inseparable, often communicating with just a look at one another. “It has come in handy a few times actually! Now that you mention it.” He concluded.
“Ha! Yeah, though quite a few learning experiences for me seem to have been unintentional.” He agreed with a light snort of amusement.
He nodded in agreement with the explanation for the tear. “Makes sense to me. Tears are supposed to be in clothing either, but sometimes they just kind of happen. Really annoying when they do.” He stated.
He couldn’t help but laugh at mention of not taking anything out on the other. “I have pretty good pain tolerance. But I can’t make an absolute promise. I’ll do my best not to rip your head off. ” He replied with a smile.
He held still while his injuries were checked, wincing at the more tender of areas but not doing much else than that, he was definitely going to feel the injury more later once he was completely out of that pain numbing adrenaline.
“Good to know that the medical treatments seem to be close to the same here. We use Hazel bark for quite a bit of things.” He thought out loud before sighing at the need for some temporary support. “Was hoping that wasn’t gonna be needed… But I guess I did do a number on it.” He comments.
“Sleuther can get some no problem! Right big guy!? ” He exclaimed excitedly as the dragon got up, easily going to the nearest tree and using his pincers to slice off a few branches of various sizes before returning with them in his mouth. “Good job!” He chimed.
The promise to at least try and hold back if the pain got that much was to say the least hugely appreciated and no doubt was showing on his face.
“Going the better safe than sorry route honestly, know better than to mess with some wounds… Rather not give it more of an excuse to kick off when you’re gonna have to actually use it even a bit. Can’t go wrong with the classics either they’re traditional for a reason after all,” he says watching the dragon amble back making absolutely nothing of getting the supplies or carting them about. The way Dagur was talking like you would a puppy was honestly adorable? There a better word? Nothing better is coming to him right now.
Taking his cue from him, Douxie tries to address them in a similar manner hoping it won’t be taken the wrong way and knowing Archie probably does not approve at all but long as they are okay with it, he figures.
“Oh now that’s handy, thanks big guy. Could I take a look at them, please?”
The ground beside him is motioned to for where to put them so he can give them a good check over for sizing while mentally debating what exactly to try and tie this together with without resorting to yanking out shoelaces. Archie is shooting him a look which is being blatantly ignored.
“Was thinking might end up nicking a hockey stick or something to be the temporary, make life a ton easier. We’ll get you up and limping bout a bit in no time.”
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