[ It would definitely do better if not following a rather unkind appraisal of her dragon form, but she'll take it. Jaskier does read as the sort of person who is prone to flattery but at least it seems to be just because he is...earnest? Yes, that's the word. (Mayhaps that's why he gets on with moogles so well.) ​]

Oh really?

[ She does have to laugh. ]

Well thank you then, though I'll say that the food was definitely the right decision. You were a beacon of kindness in dark times that I won't soon forget.

[ Following just a step to his right, she shrugs with a good-natured smile. ]

You don't have horns either but I won't hold that against you.

[ No one can decide what they were born with or as, after all, and in her travels she's found out that as proud as she is to be an Au Ra, there are plenty of things to be proud of as anything else. Mayhaps his music would be entirely different were he to hear things another way? Something so integral is hard to change. ]

Oh?

[ Exhausting? There was certainly a bit of, erm, clean up in Solvunn after all that had gone wrong with that whole...incidentally summoning the dead thing, but she really doesn't know how how far-reaching that was elsewhere.

At least she isn't someone to beat around the bush. She tilts her head to the side as she regards Jaskier. ]

What happened?