But- no I should- [That's not a rainbow you're grabbing at, honey. It's air. In the vague direction of the bonfire.] What if I tasted fire? Like a dragon. I wish I was a dragon.
[Toothless huffs and flops down on the ground, rubbing his feet over his eyes in exasperation. Whatever this is, he's not digging it.]
Tooth- Toothless, buddy, hey! What does plasma taste like?
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[Toothless huffs and flops down on the ground, rubbing his feet over his eyes in exasperation. Whatever this is, he's not digging it.]
Tooth- Toothless, buddy, hey! What does plasma taste like?