Dayrus perks up when you enter his den. The dragon looks at you, and smiles.

“Oh, hello! I wasn’t expecting someone! Come, come!”

He waves a paw, and motions for you to come over and sit next to him, on a pile of blankets and pillows. He scoots closer to you, and looks at you with a smile.

“What in the name of all the gods are you? You look weird.”

He says, the smile still on his face. He doesn’t seem to be aware that what he said is rude.