"Nah what have I told you about rampaging." Robin's question came out more muffled than he would have liked, but as he was tearing a bandage with his teeth in one hand, and trying to keep Nah's legs from swinging back and forth with the other, there wasn't much he could do.
"To not to." Nah cheerfully answered, all too like her mother. For whatever reason, as Nah wasn't sure either, the Manakete occasionally had the urge to transform and run amok, destroying everything in her path.
"You're lucky I was tagging along." Though, the tactician followed Nah more for the sake of the poor souls who might run into her path, rather than for the dragon herself, but at least the medical supplies he'd tucked into his bag were coming in handy.
Nah rolled her eyes, crossing her arms as she did. "I didn't even get hurt until after I was done." She'd tripped on a knocked over tree branch and cut her knee of a sharp stone. She had to admit it wasn't her best moment, but the healers back at camp could right the problem in an instant, so she didn't worry too much. But she didn't voice any of this; seeing Robin fret over her like this was admittedly cute.
The tactician neatly tied the bandage, nodding at his own handiwork. "That should hold until we get back to camp." Offering Nah his hand, he helped her to his feet. "Can you walk?"
Still smiling, Nah shook her head. The pair knew that she could, but Robin sighed and knelt so that he could carry Nah back to camp. Nah easily climbed on top of Robin and placed her hands on his shoulders, all too happy from her perch.
AN: Short chapter! Thanks to everyone for reading and reviewing. If there's a pair/situation you'd like to see feel free to drop a request :