[ The sight of scales and skin along with the veins so clearly exposed for him only make Trevor start up again with his squirming and kicking and pushing against the restraints. His frustration continues to spill over through their bond and he growls in a way he's never really done around the dragon before. It's not one from a delirious sort of pleasure. It's from anger and frustration and being so fucking thirsty. ]
I'm... fine!
[ He snaps out, eyes locked on the dragon's arm before he forces himself to laugh and then smile, head falling back as he goes limp against the bed. ]
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I'm... fine!
[ He snaps out, eyes locked on the dragon's arm before he forces himself to laugh and then smile, head falling back as he goes limp against the bed. ]
I'm fine... Ciarán.