Ouroboros Spine 'cause girl, i'm on a mission

..didae think i wouldnae? rhaegal asks, drawing his head to the side slightly after she lifted her nose from between his ears, trying to remember to be still for her as she spreads her cocktail of medicines upon his wound.

it stings slightly but rhaegal does his best not to wince. still, he does, if slightly.

aye, its alright. he assures her. there is a pause, a small hesitance from the seadragon before he breaks his silence, asking quietly, do you like the antlers? which had, admittedly, been his biggest worry thus far.