It didn't take too long for him to wear himself out with his new 'muscles,' probably because he hadn't anything similar before the ceremony. He finished after maybe half an hour, mostly keeping the changes little to avoid making a change he couldn't undo. He ate slowly while he worked, either with his newest 'muscles' or with the PDA, idly amused that the dragoness had been able to make such a change. Perhaps they weren't so far back as she claimed, or maybe the world had regressed after some calamity, or something similar. It was an amusing mental exercise, if nothing else.