Alleo nodded away to his words, though she did not quite understand how one could not feel something, yet still did realize an event was happening at the same time. The entire concept was a bit muddled to her, and so the little Wyrm stuck forward her snout to lick some more at his wooden mask anyway.<br/><br/>"You is feel this, yes?" She cooed, leaning back after she finished to see if he did indeed feel her hatchling kisses. She secretly hoped her tongue had some sort of amazing, un-undeadifying power, but the reality of the situation was this was incredibly unlikely. The Dragon could still dream, though!<br/><br/>"Ma says practice! Practice is good, but I is not gonna' be big till eat lots, grow lots. Must not get in fight, no no! Could get squish!" The tiny Dragon chirped some more, her head nodding away in a wise manner as she pointed out the obvious.<br/><br/>"Who is Tree-spirit? Is friend? Can I talk to? Hello Tree! I is Ah-ley-oh! Hello! What is favorite food-stuffs?!" She squeaked some more, finding it highly entertaining that there was someone sharing a body with her Monkey-man companion. "Is you old? Does you know Ma?"