"When you say an actual dragon and me, you mean me being the dragon, like I meant, or... having that other dragon and me?"

"The latter." She whistled (like I cant irl). The dragon flew down from the sky. "See?"

"Yeah."

She destroyed all of his pride. Why. He had been so proud of turning into a dragon, and then she had to bring in the real dragon. Dang it.

(I know a child who can whistle better than me. Sigh.)

(Lucky. I cant whistle. Physically cannot. My family is always like "You can whistle if you do this!" Or "You can whistle, you just arent trying." And I physically cannot whistle no matter what.)

"Sorry about crushing your pride."

"It be okay."

(Pretty much everyone in my family can whistle, and then there's just me. Whistless. I could whistle, I just fail every time I try. )

(Wow your character has just about as much grammar as you do. And at least you can whistle, I physically can't)

"Well, good. Back to the task at hand."

(I could grammar if I wanted to, I just don't. Cuz where the fun in ze grammaring?)

"Right. Do you have any ideas?"

"Truthfully? No." She looked at the base again, trying to find the easiest way in.

(I have seen you try to use grammar. It didn't end well.)

(What does you means? I grammar correctly sometimes, and it ends well. Mostly.)

"Whelp. So, we just wait until we get an idea? That's... kinda sad. But okay."

(Mhm. Ive known you for a long time, and I know how atrocious your grammar is.)

"Well do you have any ideas, smart guy?" She asked him in a heavily sarcastic tone.