"Don't call me Mr. Date, that's way too stiff for my liking. The name's Date Masamune. Call me Date. Or Masamune. Just not Mr. Date like I'm some kind of stiff." said Date as he pulled his trunk into the living room. He places his hands on his hips and looked around admiringly.

He let out a whistle. "Nice place."

Then his attention focused on the other... dragon. And in a second his eyes lit up again.

"Dragon." he said, addressing Mushu.