Ancalagon smiled at his little red, and did not comment, his mind distracted for the moment, enjoying how much heat his new familiar put off, how soft her scales were, and how much he had enjoyed the coupling. After a while, he began to doze, and his thoughts wandered, planning out his kingdom, and trying to figure out how to create a demiplane for dragons and their servents. A little longer, and he was asleep, curled up next to his new familiar, taking in the simple pleasure of just being close to her.