Gecko hummed his agreement as he double checked the ingredients against the recipe, to make sure they had everything laid out. It was fucked up, that whole thing with Starlight. At least he was here now, not dealing with the fallout from what she'd made him do.
His eyes widened as Daphne talked, because it was all fascinating but one thing stuck out to him. "Dragons. Dragons? Dragons," he said, like changing the inflection would make it make more sense. "You had dragons. And all that and - wow. Soul mates. That's, wow."
Sometimes Gecko wondered if they even had love, back where he was from. Mostly things were just screwed up.