"So your tail likes me? I don't care if it likes the king himself! Look, If you want me to go in that slimy hole you call a tail, then get me the dragon that was in there. Let me hear his side of the story." He explained. His smoke never stopped escaping his lungs, the smell of sulfur never ceased. His anger and patience was thin, and anything could set off such a sensitive dragon.<br/>Ditan only worried about the safety of the people here in the hole. Agamme could go insane and destroy everything.