Rayleigh Scattering

The Old and Young Dragon
Amidst a park full of people, families with their children, pets, couples and many more hanging around, stood Phobos Aegletes, the Old Dragon Slayer, crossing his arms, still wearing his trademark heavy armor. He waited for a particular someone to come see him, having scheduled a meeting in order to catch up after not seeing one another in a while, albeit keeping in touch via long-distance communication. Phobos stretched his arms and back, before returning to crossing his arms, remaining unhinged in his position, his cape billowing in the not-very-strong winds.

While on the outside, he looked stern, focused and serious, in reality, Phobos was nervous, holding in his excitement, breathing heavily as a result. He could only tap his fingers as he patiently awaited his friend to arrive. Not that they were late or anything, it was simply that Phobos had no watch on himself, so he had to rely on instinct to tell time. It was safe to say he looked forward to today.