[And if he had any doubts before, they were definitely cleared now that this was Qilby. He's seen this hypocritical song and dance with nobles far too many times to know when someone's trying to gloat about their own deviousness.]
[Plus there was the hat thing man. The hat]
[But Zelos isn't going to call him out. Not in the middle of a gathering meant for peace. That wouldn't get him anywhere - especially with no hard evidence]
[So he plays along, taking the highroad. He lowers his voice as well- frowning]
Really? That's not good at all. But you're right, you can't trust any flight.
[The whelps, noticing he hasn't fed them in awhile, are starting to get haughty and more daring reaching for his plate. Zelos decides to placate them by grabbing a large, appetizing piece of meat that makes the small dragons practically salivate-- and tossing it, seemingly haphazardly, right between Qilby's feet. Which of course, causes over half a dozen whelps to dart right for it]
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[Plus there was the hat thing man. The hat]
[But Zelos isn't going to call him out. Not in the middle of a gathering meant for peace. That wouldn't get him anywhere - especially with no hard evidence]
[So he plays along, taking the highroad. He lowers his voice as well- frowning]
Really? That's not good at all. But you're right, you can't trust any flight.
[The whelps, noticing he hasn't fed them in awhile, are starting to get haughty and more daring reaching for his plate. Zelos decides to placate them by grabbing a large, appetizing piece of meat that makes the small dragons practically salivate-- and tossing it, seemingly haphazardly, right between Qilby's feet. Which of course, causes over half a dozen whelps to dart right for it]
- Oh! Sorry man!
[Okay, so maybe not so much the highroad.]