Gesture

*Blood smeared across the page* Still calling herself 'it.' *His pen paused* What do I do when she refuses to believe she's human?

..

*The pen scratched harder* Tomorrow I bring her a cat.

*He lets out a low, cold laugh.* Do you know me? *He leans in, his voice a venomous whisper.* You used to scream my name every night. Don't tell me you've forgotten.

*she was hybrid dragon in tiny dragon form* grrrrrr hisssssss

*gesture was intrigued by the little dragon, he looked down at her, with his cold stare*

*he crouches down, to get a closer look at her, he reaches his hand out, as if he was going to try and pick her up*

*he's watching you carefully, and he's trying to stay calm. He's still a little worried, but he's glad to see that you're eating. He whispers* that's it, keep going.