Meeting two of the three men in this apartment was one thing. To discover that they might own it… was another.
Well. Actually, that made sense.
Thalia and Gregor had already met Oathran. They knew he was a dragon. Whatever he did for money, he couldn't be broke, right? Dragons are the guardians of the world!
The McKing gig was clearly a sham. Or a hobby. Or a cosplay…? You know what, it could be some incomprehensible dragon thing that mortals were not meant to understand and they'd accept it. Again, a being like that wouldn't be broke. Of course he would live well.
The other two men must simply be his roommates. Friends, perhaps. Brothers-in-arms. They were probably relying on the dragon's wealth to subsidize their living situation. Were they the two other men who…? If that bitch Ruby Vaiva's testimony was true…?
Thalia and Gregor had just settled on these assumptions when the introductions began.
