Thread:Enchanteddragons/@comment-32460917-20190614051425/@comment-36159587-20190614232618

 Oh, great. Galaxian was pulled into the affair rather than sticking his nose into it voluntarily, for once.

 He teleported a bit closer so his voice would definitely carry over, sticking a hand into a pocket that his tunic accidentally made. "Galaxian. What do you want?" He thought it'd be a bit wiser to see what they had to choose from. If he could offer it, he would be willing to do so.