@respectinganger
Rhongomyniad subtly shuddered in irritation. A small group of ruffians, seemingly bothered by the void dragon’s (rather ominous) presence and either brave or foolish enough to try and do something about it, had approached him as he rested by the side of the road. After hurtling some insults his way (which he showed no reaction to), they proceeded to begin kicking him, trying to get him to leave, as though he were a mere beast. The starry dragon swished his tail in silent annoyance before standing up and heading off -- it wasn’t that their kicks hurt; in fact, he felt nothing at all as they struck his scales -- he simply couldn’t stand such useless action, and when it was directed at him, well, that was simply too much.
As he made his way slowly but surely down the street, the dragon turned his head to address someone who had paused to observe the mess.
“...They think themselves brave, chasing off the unknown. Like children, they are, swinging at shadows...are you afraid, too, child of man?”