Draiss sent back a rather pointed thought about what he would do if Bahamut ever referred to him as a young whelp again, and appeared to ignore him. He was already so cloaked that the other gods should only have a vague idea of where he was, and there was a no fly zone above the island, perfect for him. About ten miles in the air would be high enough to still be able to hear and see, while not being detected.