He sighed, and then shrugged, before nodding. "Right, perhaps a kobold, or a dragon would have been better?"<br/><br/>He smiled softly at her, before waving off her inevitable anger. "Correct, I probably shouldn't have, but I have been needing to cause a bit of chaos, and should be good for a while. I promise to behave. Besides, I had heard so much about you and your sister's almost legendary anger, and thought I should expose myslef to it to toughen up for the upcoming battle and siege."<br/><br/>He was teasing her, he couldn't help himself. He did pull out a strangely shaped bottle from his bag of holding, and offered it to her. "This will be my apology to Maura and Daminor, since I doubt the latter would be happy without some kind of proof or would even listen before trying to physically eject me from the room. Though you should warn them that it is quite potent, and was made with a good bit of magic. This is dragon firewine, what dwarven firewine tries to be."