[When Ryu pushes against Joshua, he nearly follows with concern that another fight is to begin anew, but then he changes. Too quick to react outside of glancing up at the visage of a large dragon.]
[Dragons... Joshua thinks to himself wryly, but with warmth and pride towards this dragon in particular, Always so dramatic.]
[He smiles, tired. Worn. Fading.]
If that is your answer, then I yield.
[True to his word, he relinquishes his hold on the nostilium. Slowly, lest he overwhelm his brother, regardless of the form he takes.]
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[Dragons... Joshua thinks to himself wryly, but with warmth and pride towards this dragon in particular, Always so dramatic.]
[He smiles, tired. Worn. Fading.]
If that is your answer, then I yield.
[True to his word, he relinquishes his hold on the nostilium. Slowly, lest he overwhelm his brother, regardless of the form he takes.]