Gojo scooted backward until he was close enough to touch his dragon's tail. Then he poked it incessantly. "You heard him. Ready to get back in the air, big boy?" Raiju tore his tail away and whipped it at his rider. Gojo ducked out of the way with a smirk. Then, reluctantly, Raiju got to h...

"Mmm," Gojo turned his gaze on the spiky-haired kid. "What does Megumi think?" The boy looked at him. Well, if he was being given a say, may as well take the opportunity. "I'd rather stay with people I've worked beside than people I don't know." "There you go,"...

Fishlegs raised his index finger as if asking permission to speak. "Well, it's most likely fine, but on the off-chance the Defenders of the Wing are in trouble, I wouldn't want to put a kid in danger. He'd be safer at the Edge." "What's the Edge?" grimaced Megumi. "Home base...

"I mean, yeah, I know they're better than us, but that doesn't make 'em gods." Gojo looked over at Raiju. The spiny dragon was curled up on the ground with a wing over his face. Evidently his outburst earlier had tired him out. "And if we treat them like that, it'll go to their heads....

"Your law forbids you from training dragons?" Fishlegs queried. "I understand the concept of fighting dragons, of course, since Berk used to do the same, but there was never a law against training them. More of an unspoken rule." "Oh, no, no, no" Gojo quickly corrected ...

Not at all perturbed by the Nut's antics, Gojo just smirked. "Sorry, you're not my type. None of ours." And he winked back. Mercifully, before she could counter-argue, Javon saved him from a lengthy conversation of nonsense. "Yeah," he grinned. "Gojo Gojo. Parents weren't th...

Gojo looked over at his friend. He had a feeling the scrawny kid didn't want to explain further, so he took it upon himself. "Well, where I'm from—sorry, where we're from—" he gestured to himself and Megumi, "there's these big shot families called clans. Gojo clan," he pointed to...

"Aw," Gojo propped his hand under his chin and grinned at Javon, "you consider me a friend." He was trying to lighten the mood, but evidently no one else wanted it to be lightened. Megumi looked up at the Vikings, his expression a stoic mask, but Gojo could see cracks of fear vei...

Megumi shrugged, stoned-faced as he answered. "Lots didn't survive. Some did, but after a while I quit seeing them around. Probably got rescued." "Why weren't you with them? What happened to your parents?" Gojo pried. The way this kid seemed emotionally numb to something so horri...

Gojo had grabbed a few pieces of food for himself and some for Megumi while Fishlegs was running his mouth. He sat next to the kid and munched happily as he watched the proceeding antics with a smirk. Megumi, on the other hand, stared down at the food in his hand, his brain overloading from all the ...