Prometheus thought about it, transforming, but... he found himself surprisingly reluctant about it. While being a dragon had its large drawbacks, it was... nice, too. He could sleep for centuries without issue, he could fly whenever he wished, and people naturally left him alone - well, if they didn't attack him, at least. To shed that form to become... himself? He'd forgotten what he looked like, from Amaurot. That wasn't 'him' anymore, as he viewed it. No, this dragon was now 'him'.
"I quite like being a dragon," he said quietly, hesitant to upset Hades with this decision - he might not like him as a dragon, which was valid, since your partner spontaneously changing species was an understandable dealbreaker, but it'd still... hurt a little, that rejection.
"I only want to change if I can revert back to this," he continued, "So, if you want to hold off any seduction until then... I mean, I'm all scaly and lizardy right now, so..."
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Prometheus thought about it, transforming, but... he found himself surprisingly reluctant about it. While being a dragon had its large drawbacks, it was... nice, too. He could sleep for centuries without issue, he could fly whenever he wished, and people naturally left him alone - well, if they didn't attack him, at least. To shed that form to become... himself? He'd forgotten what he looked like, from Amaurot. That wasn't 'him' anymore, as he viewed it. No, this dragon was now 'him'.
"I quite like being a dragon," he said quietly, hesitant to upset Hades with this decision - he might not like him as a dragon, which was valid, since your partner spontaneously changing species was an understandable dealbreaker, but it'd still... hurt a little, that rejection.
"I only want to change if I can revert back to this," he continued, "So, if you want to hold off any seduction until then... I mean, I'm all scaly and lizardy right now, so..."