“Um, I’d love to, My Queen,” the changeling hurried out with another bow of her head. “But it’s Growly. He can’t see that well in the dark, and well…” The drone’s foreleg went up to touch her glowing horn. “I’m sort of making sure that he can see where he’s going.” She bumped her flank against the Foodbeast’s leg, and smiled nervously. “I’m not being mean, but if he falls over then he might… crush someone.” 