[fortunately for everyone involved, even the incredible acuity of drake's wolf nose can't pick up the specific scent for 'this guy thinks a supersize wolf is fucking this slender white twink.' or maybe that's unfortunate. he could use a laugh today.

the movement!! of shoe toward ari draws his attention rather sharply. but he manages not to do more than curl his upper lip above his teeth. it's a nerve-level reaction, like goosebumps and grimaces. he doesn't growl; he merely watches the small bit of footwear travel closer to the orbit of ari's person very attentively. because of how huge drake's head is, in wolf shape, his eyes cross slightly.]

<I thought he just didn't know how to use the word 'exasperate.' De sounds French, -gard sounds English, Elezen sounds like Japanese anime.> [his snout drops slightly as he refocuses on aymeric's sword.] <Maybe we should tell him his holy sea looks nice and we're sorry these folks have all dropped fire and rubbish in it. And we haven't got passports.>