What, that this new version of Jason ignored him? He pretty much thought he deserved it, so...

"Who's 'he'?"

No, that Ash didn't seem to mind much.

"Jason." Shadow said, grinning a bit. 'You idiot, why did you-Shhhh, hush it. Just relax, maybe he'll react just fine. ... I wanna smack us right now. '

Ooooh. Yeah. That was a bit of a concern. He wasn't exactly all for the new look.

"...Isn't that you?"

Ah, I see. Well, Jason was a bit hurt about that, but Shadows' mind set practically didn't care. He'd rather Ash not even be there.

"Well~, that sorta is. Although, our dragon name isn't Shadow for nothing." He said, tail swishing slowly behind him.

That's understandable.

"Our? I am so confused."

"We could explain, although it's ... a bit odd." He said, putting the blade end of the scythe to the ground and leaned on the handle end.

"Yeah, I think I'm good. Maybe later when I think I can understand it."

Shadow shrugged. "Alright." His tail swished, the end alite with fire already. But the fire was white.

"So how are you managing to stay on fire and not having burnt the whole forest down already?"

He chuckled. "Ah, that." He shrugged. "Not sure, but fire doesn't always have to be destructive. Now, it can depend on the wielder." His grin changed a little as he said the last part. 'Omg, no lighting anything on fire! Hush, now. I won't. Yet. That's it, you're done. Alright, alright. I won't light anything, or anyone, on fire. Promise? Promise.'