The three riders stared stiffly and suspiciously, the dragons echoing their suspicions with growls. Dragonmen didn't like other dragonmen running away from them, which held true in your world as well as theirs.
Taking them on 3 vs 1 was suicide, and besides, Drak wouldn't obey that command anyway. You remembered that the dragons here could instantaneously teleport from one place to another, or from one time to another, and you really didn't feel up for a wild goose chase.
It figures that they'd just find out sooner or later, and besides, who cares if you jack up their world with your presence?
"Fine, guess you caught me then" you shrug offhandedly.
"That's right winged demon," the rider on the white dragon replied. You look back realize you're still showing your wings; you close them, but the damage had been done. You breathe out in disillusionment.
"Drak, we're gonna have a lot of explaining to do," you tell your dragon dismayingly.
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