His eyes caught the moving clock and he pouted at the time's disapproval.
**Guess it is.**
He turned back to the playing screen that still wasn't his business and a smile took up his lips. When was the last time he got interested in anything? One minute he was in doubt of the person he had seen not being Dylan, and the next he was so sure he could bet his scales on it.
How could he not recognize him?
He previously said he had grown a little, but another glance at him and he was surprised at how much he had grown. So handsomely to booth.
**So his name is Dylan.** he fiddled around with his nails and rested his neck back against the head rest. **I finally got his name. He probably wouldn't need mine since he's never seen my human form.**
The silence of the room got to him and he drowne
