[John simply stares at the dragon thing for several seconds. It's not attacking him, though, so he decides to just... ignore that for the time being. He'll deal with the fact that one mythical creature just saved him from another in a moment.]
Reckon so. Cheers for that. Do you know where these things came from?
[He frowns, thinking of the man and his wife possibly dead in their car.]
we'll just assume time shenanigans, i guess! next time I will make options. ahah.
Reckon so. Cheers for that. Do you know where these things came from?
[He frowns, thinking of the man and his wife possibly dead in their car.]