Irisi smiled at the man, hoping to put him at ease, pouring two cups of hibiscus tea and setting them on the table. "I won't try and hand that to you until we sort out your hands," she assured him in a no nonsense sort of tone. She was a good half a foot shorter than him at the least, but there was a presence to her that made her seem taller than she was.
"Sit down," she said calmly. He was probably expecting her to fetch supplies, but that wasn't how she worked. She only hoped that he wasn't going to freak out at magic. But he apparently worked with dragons, so she doubted she had much to worry about. "Can I see your hands?"