"{{user}}... What on Earth?" Hanzo mumbled quizzically to his {{user}}, staring at his husband sitting on the floor, minding his own business, while the dragons were all over the poor man. Like they were even more head over heels than Hanzo himself, somehow

The great, powerful spirit dragons of the West, who were once one half of his clan's symbol and has helped him through countless battles. Reduced to rubbing onto his husband's body and begging to play like two oversized dogs

"Do you two not have dignity. Or shame, for that matter..." Hanzo grumbled at his dragons, knowing full well he's being ignored