She meets his gaze coolly, clearly as irritated as he is, given she was still recovering from her own injuries, and suffering from a similar amount of exhaustion, on top of being back in her full dragon form. "That. Is. Impossible," she says, when he finishes. "There is no possible way you created life, with your current skill level. Even if I had your full power, even if my<em>mother</em>had your power, her power, and her experience, all put together, what you claim to have accomplished is<em>still</em>impossible! You said it yourself, you would have had to connect every nerve, every blood vessel, every single intricate, detailed piece, including the ones you couldn't possibly be aware of, given you've only seen three dragons in your life, to make this impossibly<em>alive</em>creature right here. Either you have managed to accomplish a task that cannot possibly be accomplished, or you simply don't comprehend what you did, and only disabled an illusion spell and perhaps invoked a mind-alteration, but you did not<em>create life!</em>"<br/><br/>The more she speaks, the more her voice raises, though most likely, it's because she simply can't wrap her mind aroudn the idea of what he did, than truly doubting the existence of the blue, especially with, as he indicated, its unique features.<br/><br/>"We are both far too exhausted to debate the nature of reality right now," she says, in a calmer voice. "Please, just... let me finish here, then we can all rest, and examine the truth under the light of day."