

Basir: -walks in, winds folded close to his body- Did someone lose a kid? -looks at Azraefel-
Azraefel: *Sit's back on his butt and looks up at Basir with wide eyes. His tail twitches a little and he hugs his cotton candy bag against his chest* Myne!
Basir: -puts his hands on his hips- I'm not looking to steal your candy, but now that I know it's so precious, you might have to put up a fight to keep it! -smirks at the boy-
Azraefel: *He narrows his eyes at Bashir and holds his candy more tightly, squishing the candy into a little lump. His tail lashes back and forth while he flutters his wings and attempts to hiss* Ahhhhh!! >8
Basir: -laughs- Oh, I like you! You've got some spunk! But those pretty little wings and that "scawie" hiss isn't going to do much for me. -sits across from him- But you've got guts! I'll let you keep you things.
Azraefel: *He watches Basir sit down across from him and he tilts his head a little to eye the other as he talks.* Myne. *He states again, as if unsure if Basir is still trying to get his loot or not. Though he relaxes some and starts to chew on the corner of the plastic bag. His tail taps the ground a few times.*
Basir: Don't worry, I'm not going to take anything from you. It would do me no good in the end anyway. Taking candy from a baby would be too easy. -toys with his chain- Hm, but where did you get that?
Azraefel: *He keeps his suspicious eyes on Basir as he talks, but seems to understand to a degree what he is saying. At the question of 'Where' his eyes immediately shift to look over at Zevneia who is curled up in a small ball and sleeping*
Basir: Where are all these kids coming from? I don't think I can handle this. -puts a hand to his face and unfurls his wings- I don't think I'll get anything I want from that child.
Azraefel: *Watches Basir as he groans, then quick as a whip attempts to grab his hoof* MYNE!
Basir: -stares at the kid- Um... That's attached to me and as much as you'd like to have it, I'm not willing to part from it. -laughs-
Azraefel: *He wrinkles his nose up and manages a fairly good attempt of a growl* Eeeerrruh! *He attempts to sound fierce as he digs his fingers into the fur of Basir's leg and scoots himself closer so he can try and wrap his legs around it* Myne now!
Basir: -winces and tries not to buck and hurt the kid- Really, it's attached to me and I like it that way. -tries to pry the boy off-
Azraefel: *He rather enjoys the discomfort he is inflicting and get's a devilish little grin on his face as Basir shakes his leg* Eeeeheeehee! *he crows with delight at the wiggleing ride*
Basir: You aren't planning on letting go, are you? -sighs and pets the boy on the head- You can't stay here forever you know. I'll figure out how to get pry you off. -thinks for a minute and looks over at the back- Ooo~ I think I'll take some candy with me! -smirks mischievously, reaching for it-
Azraefel: *His head lifted up some into the patting on his head. His little tail slithered from side to side in excitement over his clear possession of Basir's leg. However, when the other reaches for his bag of candy he releases a sharp howl of protest and flings himself belly down onto the bag* CAN'T HAVE! *He screams at the other demon.*
Basir: Looks like that did it! -proud of himself to have figured it out- Better keep the things you want close to you or you may lose them. -chuckles maniacally, standing and dusting himself off- I guess I'll have to watch out for you.
Azraefel: *Realizes he's been tricked. He stands up on wobbly hooves and holds his now flat as paper cotton candy bag in one hand.* RRrrrau! *He tries to roar at Basir to make his anger known, then flaps his wings, gives a hop, and tries to grab the dangling gold chain hanging from Basir's neck* MYYYYYYYNE! *He declares with fury.*
Basir: -steps back a bit- I think someone needs a nap. -laughs as the weight of Azraefel on his chain yanks him down- Ugh I wish I could just give this to you. -holds onto the chain and sings Azra a bit-
Azraefel: *Clings to the chain with as firm a grip a baby can possess. As Basir begins to swing him back and forth, his growly look dissolves into a happy smile. He laughs and kicks his little hooves happily* Wheeeeeeee!!!!!
Basir: -gently sets him down- I'm glad you got a kick out of that. -sits down with him again- You can play with that chain if you wish. There's not much more you could do with it.
Azraefel: *Now that he has had his 'play' as it were, he is in a very good mood. he set's his candy down, but shifts his little rump to sit on it like a dragon would sit on treasure. he looks up at basir, and promptly attempts to eat the last link in his chain* Nom nom nom!!
Basir: Well, now you have flat candy and I have a drool covered chain. Children are interesting for the most part. -pets the boy's head again- Or maybe you're just interesting.
Azraefel: *He accepts the patting and smiles his sharp teeth up at Basir* Imma dwagon. *He informs the other.*
Basir: A dragon, really!? -fakes a surprised gasp- Well, I am an all powerful demon! Notice the wings~ -shows off his wings with a flap- And the horns. Polished and lovely~
Azraefel: *He watches the wings flap and mimics Basir by flapping his own purple feathered ones. Though when he looks at the horns he starts to pat his head in search of his own* I want!!
Basir: -places his head against Azra- It doesn't look like I can give them to you kid. Maybe, when you're older they'll grow in. Maybe not as impressive as mine, but still. -chuckles-
Azraefel: *He reaches up to try and grab a horn. With Az touching heads with him, he tilts his head and tries to rub the horn against his own head* Gimme? *He says with as pretty a pout he can manage*
Basir: Even with that cutesie pout of yours, I couldn't and wouldn't give you my horns. You either have them or... You don't. You're fine without them kid, so don't worry. -smiles-
Azraefel: *The fact he can't seem to make the horn join to his head frustrates Az. he flaps his wings and his sweet pout turns rather sour quickly* *%$#@ *He curses aloud despite the smile he recieves*
Basir: -surprised by the young one's language- You just seem to be full of surprises, huh? -pats the boy's head again, trying to make him smile- You have a tail and I don't, see? -pulls at the boy's tail-
Azraefel: *His eyes move to watch Basir touch his tail. he immediately curled it to try and grab Basir's hand.* Myne tail! *he proudly declares*
Basir: Oh, and what a grip it has! -tries to wiggle his hand free- So you have a tail, and I have horns. I think it's a fair trade.
Azraefel: *he has the hand wiggle free of his grasp. He doesn't know if he understands too much of what Basir is saying, but he reaches for the chain to resume chewing on it.* Myne?
Basir: Sure, whatever you say. Keep each one of the links, the collar too. It won't be so heavy after a while. But you're a dragon, so you can take it! -laughs to himself- Alright, I think that's enough drool on my chains for one day. You should be getting home and I... I should, well. You don't need to know that. I'll see you around kid. -pets his head before standing and slinking off somewhere-