Drake: *looking at one of the bruised areas on the side of Zemi’s face* A star-dragon who bleeds? *grabs Zemi’s arm roughly, which is probably already sprained* And what else?
Zemi: Ow! *jerks back with a snarl* I don’t know what happened! I just know it had something to do with the other Arweinydd. Any moment now, you’re going to regret trying to threaten me, though! *trying to act tough* ~It’s going to come back, right? …right..?~
Drake: A star-dragon who feels physical pain? *curious look* This is grand! *sticks his knife in one of his little benches* Figures that your kind would depower you and force you to live on this glorious mudball.