[@BlackPanther] Manu happily helped himself eating up the pizza, especially enjoying the peppers. His tail waved once he was done and he licked his lips clean. He took a deep breath in, too many smells. He picked towards the street and deiced not to go out in that one. It seamed too busy. So he turned around and tried to follow his own smell back. It was when he was sniffing focused that he noticed a new smell, a bit of familiar in some way but he couldnt place it from where. So Manu stopped directly under the fire escape, looking left and right but yet to look up. It felt like a really pleasant smell as well, a smell he liked. His curiosity for its origin growing. So manu closed his eyes and tried hard to hear and or smell from where it was coming. [@Teddiplier] The flat wasnt small, and the bedroom reflected that as well. The moment Adam opened the door to his right was a desk and a arm chair the wall against which they were put was filled with shelves holding all sort of memories and antic things collected over the time. Photos and post cards were placed chaotically, as old and new were sitting beside. Several of them were groups photos. There was a group of young humans all in their early twenties grinning, they looked as a old class group photo. On another Danilo was on the side of the group, hugged by a female in front of a cruse ship, all of them wearing same uniforms. There were a few of Danilo with various magical beings. Elves, other dragons some with wings and horns, ever long tails. There were a few with demons and one with a angel, if the white wings and that white feather that was tucked in the photo frame, said anything. The shelves ended and a wardrobe was left open showing a mess of clothing, as if someone just couldnt decide what to put on. And had to try everything. All of the clothing looked more on the pricey side, the different shoes were all polished till they could replace the mirror. The window had the drapes pulled on,on the other side was the big white bed, slightly messed up by sitting and not sleeping. The covers were not sitting right, with a bit of attention one could assume they were moved. Under the bed was the precious horde of the dragon. Just like a grim warning above the bed was the big ugly burn mark on the ceiling. The jewels and other items were kept in a big flat wooden box. It was craved with many symbols and details,most feathering some form of stories relating to the dragon kin itself. But lot of them were magical spells and ancient words of warning. If anyone would even take one coin from it, Danilo would know and the thief would meet a angry dragon. Surviving rate was low. *** While Adam walked towards his bedroom, Dan was blissfully trying to out cook himself, wanting to create the meal from heavens for his soulmate. Wondering what stories about the past they could share, and what plans for the future they could forge.