"I know someone who's close to a Great Spirit. I miss her a bit…maybe I should make a quick stop home?"
When Arthur casually mentioned changing Universes, his ego sword, Celestia, manifested her body and smacked him with her hilt.
[Don't do that!]
Arthur just laughed, catching the blade in his hand as he replied.
"I know. I wouldn't leave here till November. I also wouldn't waste the energy since I have to go to Draco Sirus."
"Draco Sirus? What's that? A Sports drink?"
Evan asked, raising an eyebrow and Arthur shook his head as he unsummoned Celestia.
"It's a Dragon Ruled Universe. You'd find a lot of your comrades there."
Slipping an arm over Evan's shoulder, Arthur grinned as he spoke, but Evan only snorted in response.
"Sounds like the kind of place where I'd see Stuck-up dragons who think anyone who isn't 100% dragon is inferior to them."
He sounded as though he'd dealt with elitists/racists like that before—an impression that was both true and untrue at the same time.
