Seferia: *releases a soft chuckling noise at Sephiroth* We dragons never do anything without wanting to do it, Sephiroth. No one can force a dragon to do otherwise. *with that, she begins shifting her form. Soon enough, the clothing melts away from her form. She then tries to move into the position that he’s indicating* Might I request where you learned these things, Sephiroth? Your mind was not filled with sexual imagery when I was helping you regain your senses.
