[It would be a useful ability for a project like this. To fly. He has his claw, which is his prized possession, in a way. But glancing down at his hand, there's little it could have done to prevent him from having become covered in the uncomfortable goop. If he had the ability to fly as she does, it would have made a huge difference. Not to mention, such a feat should be part of the dragon legend. How is it that so many people here possess such fantastical abilities?

The area about him is mainly clear, but the small dregs of slime that reside around him churn a deep green. He fights with himself.]

It must be a convenient ability.

[Which isn't what he meant to say. With a frown, he shakes his head and speaks on determinedly.]

That is-- I will be sure to hunt down these doughnuts. You can count on me. [A plant of some kind? Or... food? He'll find out. The people of this place possess a number of things that they don't have at home. A great many things... he'll have to ask someone about it.]

I thought to lend a helping hand as well. [With his claw. Surely his claw can compete with flying. If he works faster he will clear twice as much as an ability that allows someone to fly!]

Have you managed to settle in?