Ace: So… are you gonna explain how that crystal ended up being yours? 'Cause last I checked, you didn't have anything like that when you first showed up in Twisted Wonderland.
Deuce: Is it… a sensitive topic? If it is, you don't have to tell us.
MC: …But you've always been there for me, and I trust you enough to share the truth with you…
Ace and Deuce: Oh...
MC: ...
MC: I'm... *mumbles*
Ace: Uh, what again? We didn't hear you.
Deuce: Maybe they're not ready to—
MC: I'm a dragon!
Ace and Deuce: ...
Ace: Pfft, as if. Have you been glued to "Waka-sama!" for so long that you started believing you're one of those dragon faes?
Deuce: You're being rude, Ace.
Ace: What? Come on! We'd notice if they were really a dragon!
MC: ...
Ace: ...
Ace: Wait. You're being serious? How? I don't see it.
MC: ...
MC: *activates their dragonstone—turning them into a small dragon*
Ace and Deuce: ...
Ace: Oh great seven—you look derpy.
Deuce: Ace.
Ace: Let me get this straight... You're practically still a baby?
MC: *nods*
Ace: Geez. No wonder you don't understand dirty jokes—
Deuce: *whacks his head*
Ace: Ouch! Deuce!
Deuce: Stop saying stupid things.
Ace: Fine! So, what are we gonna do about it? Do we keep it a secret or...?
Deuce: I believe we should keep it a secret for now.
MC: ...
MC: Are you... not scared?
Ace: Lol, what? Why would we be scared?
MC: ...
MC: Humans used to throw stones at me.
Ace and Deuce: ...
Ace: I feel angry all of a sudden.
Deuce: Me too...
MC: !!!








