Spook turned his head slowly to look at the new-comer. He stepped away from Violette, but his long body allowed him to keep his tail near her. He stood face to face with this colorful dragon. "Who are you? More living, breathing flesh?" Spook cast his gaze around the area before pulling his attention back to this interrupter. "And that is no way to treat someone who you've never even met before." His long talons lifted the other's chin, looking down his snout. "Although I will say, you are quite the colorful little thing, now aren't you?" Spook's dead gaze fell upon Crystisi scales, hungrily taking in the colours that his own pieces of flesh lacked.