Old Norse mythology, familiar to him, as Gjallarhorn's heroes had named their organization through those origins. Another little thrill is experienced to hear it, the incredible and impossible notion that he's now seated on a symbol taken from the ancient mythos of his world. Not a symbol, however... a living being, one who speaks to him. One who is comfortable with humans, enough to make him even more curious about Geir and his past.
Vern?
He settles into the gap high on the dragon's back, grasping onto the ridges when his dragon companion stands to full height. As high as this before, as high as space itself, but there's nothing machine-made between himself and Geir. It's a completely different experience.
Nothing except two organic beings creating it, and this new viewpoint that he takes in with a quick inhale. His eyes slide back to Geir's and those impressive features, eyes that are still a bit wide, unable to mask the total sum of his wonder. A tiny bit of fear there, too, yet not enough to deter him, hands gripping tighter at the question.
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Old Norse mythology, familiar to him, as Gjallarhorn's heroes had named their organization through those origins. Another little thrill is experienced to hear it, the incredible and impossible notion that he's now seated on a symbol taken from the ancient mythos of his world. Not a symbol, however... a living being, one who speaks to him. One who is comfortable with humans, enough to make him even more curious about Geir and his past.
Vern?
He settles into the gap high on the dragon's back, grasping onto the ridges when his dragon companion stands to full height. As high as this before, as high as space itself, but there's nothing machine-made between himself and Geir. It's a completely different experience.
Nothing except two organic beings creating it, and this new viewpoint that he takes in with a quick inhale. His eyes slide back to Geir's and those impressive features, eyes that are still a bit wide, unable to mask the total sum of his wonder. A tiny bit of fear there, too, yet not enough to deter him, hands gripping tighter at the question.
And he's usually so good at masks. ]
Yes, I'm ready.
[ Now or never... ]