[There we go, scabbard! He puts the sword away. The ears get smaller (still pointed), fangs are shorter (also still pointed), claws vanish, tail's still there... but all the fire dies down for the most part. And he looks over sheepishly]
Hey little man, I'm not doubting you or nothing! But you looked like you needed help this time is all.
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Hey little man, I'm not doubting you or nothing! But you looked like you needed help this time is all.