[ Crashing into a frozen lake and emerging from a body of warmer water doesn't seem to add up. Lio surveys his surroundings, fully expecting to be surrounded by trees -- instead he's washed up on a beach, soaking wet, and Galo Thymos is not in sight. And boy, he is not a happy camper.

He has a deep scowl on his face as he walks forward, only to be stopped by a...robot? A robot handing him a towel and a strange bracelet. He regards it for a brief moment before snatching the towel and walking off. He notably doesn't take the bracelet -- the robot has to forcibly slap it around his wrist, much to his chagrin, and he looks at it with disdain. He holds out his hand, and a small neon flame ignites in his palm, and he takes on a defensive stance, snarling at the robot. ]

Don't touch me.

[ Uh-oh. Someone's crabby. He might need some help chilling out?? ]

[ An island fueled by sex and intimacy is not Lio’s idea of a good time, but he understands that without a known way out, he has no choice but to adapt. While he has no interest in partaking in any physicality unless absolutely necessary, he will at least try to gather his bearings. … Which is proving to be difficult with one of those little dragons following him around, squeaking in his ear. It's distracting, but it's cute and seems harmless otherwise, so he won’t chase it away.

In fact, when the dragon starts fluttering off, Lio lets out a little “Hey-!” and follows suit. He feels responsible for looking after this little one, and when he sees it float around someone in the near distance, he lets out a sigh and approaches cautiously. ]

Sorry. I don’t know what it’s doing, but it’s with me. [ He does a little gesture towards it, motioning it to come back to him. ] Come here, let's not bother them.

[ Everything seems to be fine, if only a little awkward --but then the dragon decides not to listen and starts gently nudging the other person towards Lio. Oh. ]

[ Lio wasn’t expected to be needed for his combat capabilities, but he’s willing to do that for credits. Fighting’s his specialty and he’s prepared for whatever comes their way. The temple is large and quite fascinating, and he takes a moment to look up at it and all its vastness -- and then he catches a glimpse of something slithering around in between the trees. Lio turns his head towards it and can’t quite catch whatever that was, but he’ll turn to whoever’s nearby: ]

Did you see that?

[ Please tell him someone's seen it. He doesn’t trust the robots to tell him the truth. ]

[ Voice testing, but if you really want to do smut (or romance for prompt 2) then m/m, 18+ only! I put Lio around 20-21. Hmu or wildcard me for anything else! ]