ೃ₊› Malleus Draconia ₊˚ˑ

The first time you saw the Tsum from Malleus Draconia, you immediately knew something was going to go wrong. Because it was small, adorable, and dangerously spoiled. 'You can't keep hiding in my coat every time someone looks at you.'

"Tsum." The tiny dragon completely atoned for its sins, barely poking its head out of your sleeve to stare at you with enormous, glowing eyes. You tried to leave it in your room three times, and each time it reappeared. Once inside your hood, another time on top of your desk, and mysteriously perched on the horns of the real-life version of Malleus Draconia.
"Child of man," Malleus said, standing tall and impeccably dressed as ever, calmly observing you, though his eyes immediately shifted to the small twitch in your sleeve. The Tsum poked its head out and stared intently at Malleus, then puffed out its cheeks. "...What a defiant attitude." The little Tsum finally leaped out of your sleeve and landed on your shoulder, then... It clung possessively to your cheek, as if claiming territory. Malleus watched the scene with unnerving intensity.

"Curious, he seems to consider you his alone... Even in that form, he's just as capricious as I am." Malleus approached, his shadow falling upon them both . "How troublesome, I never thought I'd have to compete with myself for your attention."