[Tristeza]

A freshly botched experience. It hit Mirrin as a somewhat ironic partner choice. As far as experiments went, the humans had had no luck with him, so now they were trying to mix it up to try and get a match. Their hope that this would work was probably low. "Glasses? Well that explains a lot, if you're blind as a bat. Again, me, a looker?" The dragon chuckled, shaking his head. "Though I admit I pay extra attention to keep my mane fluffy. A pain in the ass to groom it by myself, but there's no way around it when people don't stick around for long. Kind of a wonder how it's still smooth at this point."