"Don't worry." Esteban snickers as he helps guide his friend up to his own wing. It's a little harder than he expected, having no hands to grip Kaiba with-- but he manages to guide him slowly to the stretched limb, shifting neck and wing both to make the process easier.
"My bones aren't hollow. And you'd have a hard time to break a dragon's wings anyways; they're magic-woven." He adds, without much thought. "They need them to support their weight since they sometimes get bigger than Remembrance Trees." There's a brief pause when he manages to settle Kaiba in a way that he feels is secure.
His wing is so large that it somewhat dwarfs all three dragons-- even including himself, who looks very odd with his mismatched limbs. But it helps it serve its purpose here, strong and steady under the combined weight of the two dragons, plus Esteban's own chin, coming to rest near his talon. He nudges Snapper to come up next to her trainer, fully intending to surround the young critter between them both as they rest.
"Comfortable?" he asks, just in case, checking in with everyone.
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"My bones aren't hollow. And you'd have a hard time to break a dragon's wings anyways; they're magic-woven." He adds, without much thought. "They need them to support their weight since they sometimes get bigger than Remembrance Trees." There's a brief pause when he manages to settle Kaiba in a way that he feels is secure.
His wing is so large that it somewhat dwarfs all three dragons-- even including himself, who looks very odd with his mismatched limbs. But it helps it serve its purpose here, strong and steady under the combined weight of the two dragons, plus Esteban's own chin, coming to rest near his talon. He nudges Snapper to come up next to her trainer, fully intending to surround the young critter between them both as they rest.
"Comfortable?" he asks, just in case, checking in with everyone.