[ She raises a brow, happy to let Jaskier explain but not entirely convinced by it. A tiny worm still rings in her ears. A worm! She finds dragons to be rather cute but worm-like is not at all what she intends them to be. Maybe she should have gone with a design more akin to the dragons of Dravania... ]

Larger, hm?

[ Himeka purses her lips as she looks down at herself. She had been so intent on getting all the minor details right that size, well...was kind of a moot point by the time she finished. Though she supposes if she has the basics down now changing size shouldn't be too difficult, right?

She looks back up when Jaskier takes her hand and to his credit, it does smooth out some of the fleeting ire on her face. She isn't the sort to stay frustrated or upset for long, really, and he is ever earnest in his own regard. So mayhaps he is being honest. ]

Mm...alright.

[ Jaskier gets the benefit of the doubt. She'll even pop his nose gently with her forefinger when he releases her hand. ]

But I do expect honesty above all else. If anything Horizon offers us the opportunity to perfect our craft, doesn't it?

[ The opportunity to make a jab at Moglad though--the innocent bystander as he is--is too good to ignore. She slowly turns her gaze towards the moogle, lips quirked as her tail gives a sharp swish behind her. ]

He's right, you know. I'm practically your mother.

[ There's nothing wrong with nudity, Moglad. It's natural. It's how you were brought into this world. ]