Of course, Gyrus didn't  just sit there and let her cook. He first found himself a tall glass of grape juice, and a bottle of barbeque sauce for when his meal was ready, and leaned on the work surface by the oven. He hadn't actually expected her to be able to talk in her squashed state, but obviously the magic of the potion did more than allow her to retain her senses. 'Worth every penny', he thought to himself.<br/><br/>"So tell me about yourself. While I saw the magazine interview, I don't remember too much. I wasn't exactly focussing on the text." he admitted somewhat sheepishly. "You became a model, following in your mother's paw-steps, you had a chance to act but turned it down, and you like flying on dragonback. But I'd like to know more. What famous people have you met? What's the most awesome place you've been and why? What sort of music do you enjoy? What sort of food do you like, when you're not being it? Enquiring predators want to know!"<br/><br/>(OOC: We're waiting in game on the cooking, so Gyrus isn't just going to sit there. If you don't want to be bothered with character exposition, feel free to skip over it, but I always enjoy a chance to explore my characters.)