[ He's a little giddy that Elmott's been taking the lead more, and it makes him bubble with laughter. Elmott's holding his hand! Which should only be natural at this point, but he remembers when the guy couldn't even look him in the eye. This much is something to celebrate. ]
Any of 'em Yan Qing-sized? I can be a dragon too. Roar!
[ He tiptoes, leans in, and pretends to bite Elmott's neck. But Elmott holding his hand puts Yan Qing in an awkward position, so he ends up stumbling into him. ]
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Any of 'em Yan Qing-sized? I can be a dragon too. Roar!
[ He tiptoes, leans in, and pretends to bite Elmott's neck. But Elmott holding his hand puts Yan Qing in an awkward position, so he ends up stumbling into him. ]