Fursona - Data Cross

[DragonMasterX]

Mar grinned, "Of course." He said between his teeth, obviously not pleased, he tried his best to get his thing back inside his pouch, and even though it was really tough he managed to slip it inside of its confinement as it went soft; afterall, the girls were dressed up again... "Man, I get no food. Not fair." He folded his arms.

(Just outside)

Alex shook a bit at Joey's comment, "Just... don't mention that part!" The boy said, grunting as he slammed the door open and shouted, "Mar!" he yelled, only to see the group of four standing there, not actually doing anything, "Uh..." the boy blinked.

"Hey there whitey locks, what's up? Aliens invading?" Mar asked, coking his head sideways, "You look kinda pale."

"They are dressed. How come?" Alex debated this in his mind, but found no 'logical' conclussion, so he shook his head and continued, "We better be off. There are a few more questions I have to make, and I doubt this place is safe anymore, for any of us." He said.

"You wanna make a quiz? That's why you barge in in the middle of dinner?" The dragon growled.