He gave the kineticist an arch look before replying to her. "I am a dragon. And therefore always the proper size. A dragon is never small or large. They are perfectly sized for their situation. Besides, do you think your horses would have been nearly as calm near me if I had been larger? They could barely stand me as it is."<br/><br/>He glanced at the serpentine creature, before giving an eloquent shrug. "Then it will make an excellent centerpiece on the main banquet table. Though they didn't include anything close to a scale with that thing, so it might just be a particularly vicious arm length serpent."<br/><br/>Devaguea ate the stew with as much dignity as he could, considering that cutlery was a bit difficult for him to manipulate. He tended to put small dents in the metal ones from his claws, while he outright broke wooden ones, trying to keep a sense of feeling on it so he knew what it was doing without looking. Of course, once he started getting bigger, and his scales thicker, the problem would only get worse. He shrugged at the question, as he began picking pieces of meat out. "By the hearth will be fine. Claws don't do well with beds, and our horses could barely tolerate me after several days. Any other beasts would be in a panic. But you mentioned something about 'visitors' and didn't seem happy about them. Care to provide details?"