Talk:Wyvern/@comment-26380985-20160317031725/@comment-30700719-20170327015357

I walk over, turn off the heat, then turn to Billy. "Hey, what are you doing? The eggs won't cook!" I calmly walk over to Billy, and Simone notices that my hand is slightly shaking. "Billy...were you trying to hurt these Wyvern eggs?" He scratches the back of his neck. "No!" "Remember that time you tried to cook your hand, and you got hurt?" He shakes his head. "And you're a grown man. Imagine what it feels like for these baby Wyverns, getting cooked alive before they're even born." He raises his hands to his head, kneeling. "Also, Wyverns are known for being great fliers. And what happens when somebody hurts a flying monster girl and I hear about it?" At this, Billy starts to step back, towards the door. I step forward menacingly. "I swear to god, Billy, I'm going to drop kick you into the moon. Then, I'll trap you with an Atlach-Nacha. Maybe that will teach you to respect the sky and those in it."