Vedette nodded, it was a difficult task. One she was glad she didn't have. A Job she'd never have. She couldn't lead a kingdom, or organize one. She was never meant for something like that. A simple dragon, a warrior perhaps. But not a leader. She was more of a follower. Of her parents, her friends, and now of Faustben. Ithacles was home for a whole week and she wondered how happy he was for it.
"It sounds difficult. Something I could never do." She didn't know how much humans could eat, or needed to eat afterall.
She wasn't human.
She glanced away from him, her eyes almot catlike for a moment there. Then peered back at him.