Evil grin is evil. "Of course you would think that, wouldn't you?" She beamed and twirled around on the toes of her left foot and rocked back on her heels, hands clasped behind her as she stopped facing him.
"So~ tell me~," she said in a cheerful, singsong voice, "dear Mister Xellos, why should I not be the most cheerful dragon in existence? I have a lovely business that's doing marvelously, an adorable son, and the best of friends." She spun around again, arms wide. "And I have this place, full of adventure and marvelous things to buy. What more could I ask for, hmm?"