"Sorry," he said lowering his gaze, he was so stupid sometimes. He felt worry spark inside him, what if he hates me now because of that, he thought to himself his tail flicking slowly side to side as he thought to himself.

" I just don't want you to be blindly exposed to the stored memories of the armor, they can be ... rather unpleasant." He explain, seeing Miko's reaction.

"The armor? What is so special about it," he asked a little curious, he wanted to know more about it, what made it special.

" It's a long story, in short, it was a magical item that was infused to one of my ancestors generations ago. Not only it is part of our being from birth to death and is then passed down to the closest descendent avalable but it store important memory on how to use and fight with it so the futur users won't have to learn from nothing each time. There are alot of memory of anciens fights that i would rather you not seeing."

"Oh, makes sense," he said nodding his head in understanding, he knew what it was like to really want to hide something "I won't read your mind anymore... no more mind reading, you can just tell me."

Kidlat blinked. *what just happened?*

He smirk and give Miko a playfull wink " Good, no nead to give you nightmares about dragons of the past, next time you have a question just ask it normaly."

"Okay," he said happily before adding with a wink "what do you want to do?"

Kidlat was confused. *whats happening?*

"How about we make it so Kidlat isn't lost anymore or we could let him in the dark but i feal like he would get mad eventualy." He reply mostly as a joke, he wasn't sure how to describe the new relationship and wanted to make sure he wasn't going too fast into things.