She sits up a little. "Mmm? Am I that obvious? Well, I suppose I should admit some guilt for that." She sighs, softly. "I'd just been thinking how much I'd like to care for a little dragon, again, and what an... opportunity you provide. Unfortunately, I can't afford to spend that much time pregnant, but..." She gives a sharp whistle, suddenly, and a somewhat younger-looking version of her sidles into their clearing. "My daughter, here, however, has agreed to be a surrogate for me. I'm certain you'll have no objections?"