They'd somehow turned the giant dragon into a giant blushing dragon. Once Edgar got his hands on him, or his words, Lucian was so red and embarrassed that Cass swore he was having a hard time controlling his form.
He swore he saw scales flicker across his skin, his eyes flickering and nictitating as well, and his fingers growing sharp before flickering back. The dragon was barely holding himself together and it was only made worse when Gideon and Edgar teamed up on him.
Lucian had sunk down onto the bench that Edgar was sitting on and Gideon made quick work of sitting next to him. Both of the friends leaned in close to him, a devil on each shoulder, and Cass watched on.
He was simply delighted that he wasn't the only one who had to suffer at their hands. Maybe he was finding too much glee in the fact that Lucian was suffering because he didn't rescue him until Lucian was basically pleading that Cass take pity on him.
