He scoffed with the airs of one who has been injured most unjustly, but his body language all but sang that it was just a game to him and he was enjoying it. That didn't mean he didn't follow along, chatting quietly with Sak'bas about what she would recommend to him to get out of a grapple like she used. The simple reply of 'don't get grabbed' was less then helpful though.<br/><br/>The dragon shifted down into his human form as he entered the tent, letting them see he was doing his best to take up minimal room. He gave the elders a completely serious bow, before coming upright. "I see my reputation has preceded me, though I will say I am getting much better about controlling my temper, and haven't lost it for days and..."<br/><br/>A very deliberate and loud cough behind him where Sak'bas was made him correct himself without even pausing. "Hours, even. And I try to keep my passion reigned, not everyone responds well. Honored elders, thank you for agreeing to meet with me."<br/><br/>He waited until he was invited to a seat, or remained standing if he wasn't. He didn't expect the meeting to take long, as this was clearly at least a semi-permanent camp, and if they could trade some supplies for long term viability, they could maybe make it a permanent camp. He might not get his answer tonight, but the meeting wouldn't take too long.