She offers back a thought of him being so naughty; an evil tyrant, standing over the poor, defenseless wyrmling, making it look comical. She does, however, adjust her size down to make them more comfortable, down to merely a large size, instead of the huge she was before. She also retorts that she is merely resting, not finished, and that she could likely keep going for another twenty or thirty hours, before exhausted.<br/><br/>She might be exaggerating, slightly.