Trigger his dragons

In room 4,

"Nix open up! Get the hell out of my room!" Obsidian called out as he hurriedly banged on the door.

There was no way Nix and Alex could still be dueling.

Click!

Nix poked his head out of the gap and looked at the two. They looked more like they had run several miles before rushing over.

Squinting his eyes in suspicion, "where were you two? Why does it also look like you had stolen some important figure?"

"Steal?" Lank spoke up quickly as his heart pounded in fear. "You can't possibly think that of–"

He couldn't finish his words as Obsidian's tail slapped Lank so he could shut up. Pushing him to the corner, he flashed a grin towards Nix.

Nix raised a brow at the weird attitude the two were putting up, there was something wrong.

'Mune.' He called on her presence.

{Ahh! I was having a good sleep} Mune whined, stretching out her hands and opening her mouth wide before blinking to stay awake.