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Oh. A child. An actual human child, as far as he can tell. Ezra looks around a bit, unsure of what to do. He’s never thought himself good with small ones. Nevertheless small human beings.Â
“What’s wrong, kid? Lost your mum? Sorry, I’m not sure I can be of any real help. Or is this some sort of girl scout type thing?” It took a lot not to involve curse words in his sentences. How young was too young for him to curse? The dragon hadn’t even relaized he’d knelt down to their height until his knee touched the ground. If this was a situation he needed to help them, what on earth would he be able to do?
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“Sorry, mate. Don’t think I have anythin’ of use to you. Why’ve you got that on when it’s gotta be bloody freezing? Don’t you’re parents know t’dress you better in the winter? At least get a pair of gloves or somethin.” Ezra should probably pick up on his mannerisms, but he’s probably too old to care much about that.Â
His face seems unamused as he looks dawn at the other, seemingly staring them down. It could be taken as intimidating if he at all seemed to care.Â
 They have to tilt their chin upwards to return the stare and the voice has obviously startled them slightly. That, or they are shivering from the cold. The knuckles on each of their fists are visibly bruised, after all.Â
“I’m old enough to dress myself. I just haven’t found a place that sells something I’d like to wear, yet. But I’m sure I’ll find one soon enough. Thank you for taking interest, however.”Â
 They don’t look intimidated, but they do take a step back and turn around to face the stranger instead of looking over their shoulder. Keeping their back on someone is considered rude, after all.
“Do you perhaps know any places like that around here? That sell clothes?”
“Uh-huh...” That sounded like one of the dumbest excuses he’d ever heard. The kid was shivering, and it was obvious they were cold as the ninth circle itself. He didn’t even try to stop his words as they came out from his mouth.
“Well, christ. You’d think if you were capable of dressing yourself, you’d have some kind of common sense. Humans never seem to, though, eh?” His arms crossed over his chest, but kept his face blank. “Why not try your local store? Really, if it’s a fashion thing, sod it. I’m pretty sure not getting frost bite is a little more important than being daft as all fuck and sitting out here in the cold like this.”Â
He almost sounded like he was scolding them. Honestly, he couldn’t care less about some random human he’d just met, but boy did it annoy him to think someone was so stupid as to not even have a small jacket on hand, of all things.
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“Sorry, mate. Don’t think I have anythin’ of use to you. Why’ve you got that on when it’s gotta be bloody freezing? Don’t you’re parents know t’dress you better in the winter? At least get a pair of gloves or somethin.” Ezra should probably pick up on his mannerisms, but he’s probably too old to care much about that.Â
His face seems unamused as he looks dawn at the other, seemingly staring them down. It could be taken as intimidating if he at all seemed to care.Â
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Beings like him used to have to hide. It was hilarious, really. People stating that they’ve seen a fairy or some sort of monster. In all honesty, it wasn’t hard to hide for people Like Ezra. Then again, when you could present yourself as human at will, most people did tend to leave you be. The coven of witches he stayed around used to joke on it, despite being generally human themselves.
“The real trick is to not cross the bloody dragon. Tried it once, nearly lost my fuckin’ arm.” Isabelle had joked. She was the leader of the coven, and always seemed to have some kind of snark to her words. The younger witches always laughed regardless, as Ezra rolled his eyes.
“Ah, you’re just miffed that you couldn’t win that fight, even with your pretty magic.” Ezra quipped back at her, causing one of the newer members of the group to giggle. He found himself wining at them, though when didn’t he flirt with these people?
“Ceri- ú- trast- i neth witches, Ezra.“ An elf spoke up this time, eyes narrowing at his friend. It made the dragon laugh, though Isabelle didn’t find it as amusing.
”Sod off, mate. If you’re gonna join in these parties, you gotta use English. I know you’re Elven mates are too high class, but you came with the bloke, you gotta speak our language.“
”Aw, come on, Issa. Y'know the cunt isn’t used to our parties. Donovan can’t help it.“
"I would appreciate not being called that, thank you." The elf spoke once more, his accent fairly different than the rest. It was only natural, considering his first language was that of his people. Ezra put an arm around his shoulder with a loud laugh.
This scenario wasn’t an uncommon occurrence. With the hustle and bustle of the human world, it was nice to get together with those much like Ezra himself. Magical beings huddled around a bonfire, the coven giggling amongst themselves while the three chatted about nothing at all. It was refreshing, really.Â
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