Devaguea looks at her, and looks down at the ground, before grabbing his head, and saying, "Bad, bad inner gremlins. How dare you suggest I try to abuse the innocence of the gold dragoness.<br/><br/>Nevermind what I was prattling about just now, fighting off evil temptations. But you could just wander around, and look for a new place that is suitable for a lair. Or you could adventure, and go off and right the wrongs, free the oppressed, and in general make an ass of yourself. But if you get to have fun doing it, who cares?"<br/><br/>