Both heads looked shocked, but Pherid, the right head is first to move. "AND WHERE DO YOU THINK YOURE GOING??" Pherid moved as if to bite your shirt again. The right head couldnt stop Pherid.
The left head grabs your shirt, pulling you off. "Hey! P-Pherid! Let go of him! Or her!" The right head said, while the right one wove you around in the air vicously. Your shirt began to rip.
"Ah!" The right head said, looking awkward. "I´m uh, uh, very-" "REASONABLE ONE!?" The left head said, stepping closer to you. "ARE YOU CALLING ME UNREASONABLE!??" The right head looked like it wanted to fade out of existence.
The tiny dragon thing does a tiny rawr at you before getting up from it{s bed and trying to investigate you. One of the people keeps trying to keep it in before giving you an "oh my god im sorry" stare.