Hm... of all the rather different people here, but one point of silence, and that one didn't count; not while he was eating. No, rather it was the lone female of the bunch, the goblin girl, merely looking around, perhaps weighing her to-be co-workers in her mind.
Given the present crowd, he could hardly blame her, especially as it concerned himself and the shark man.
But the dragon wasn't to keep his attention lingering on the girl — Dorito, was it? Or was it Cheeto? Bah, he couldn't quite remember between the two at the moment — for long; there was a presentation starting, after all. So Valreth turned his golden eyes to the screen, watching in at least mild interest. This was, basically, what he and the rest were here for, after all.
'Computer-generated', the boy Donnel soon enough said; that would take care of that, the dragon supposed. Rather to claim that from the outset than risk the videos getting out and people getting suspicious at the distinct non-humans, like himself, in some of them. It seemed he knew well enough what he was doing, at any rate, though there was... one little point of curiosity.
"One small question, perhaps. I'm a few hundred years old; I don't think there's any accurate documentation for my age. And yes, yes, feel free to bring on the 'old man can't get it up' jokes, the lot of you, but I assure you that I can. And can prove it if I must," the dragon spoke up, with a fairly wide, teasing smirk upon his features.
Let them think what they wanted of his age, after all; he was a dragon. Surely everyone knew they lived to be quite old, and no less healthy for it. And if they indeed wanted to test him, well... so be it.
Given the present crowd, he could hardly blame her, especially as it concerned himself and the shark man.
But the dragon wasn't to keep his attention lingering on the girl — Dorito, was it? Or was it Cheeto? Bah, he couldn't quite remember between the two at the moment — for long; there was a presentation starting, after all. So Valreth turned his golden eyes to the screen, watching in at least mild interest. This was, basically, what he and the rest were here for, after all.
'Computer-generated', the boy Donnel soon enough said; that would take care of that, the dragon supposed. Rather to claim that from the outset than risk the videos getting out and people getting suspicious at the distinct non-humans, like himself, in some of them. It seemed he knew well enough what he was doing, at any rate, though there was... one little point of curiosity.
"One small question, perhaps. I'm a few hundred years old; I don't think there's any accurate documentation for my age. And yes, yes, feel free to bring on the 'old man can't get it up' jokes, the lot of you, but I assure you that I can. And can prove it if I must," the dragon spoke up, with a fairly wide, teasing smirk upon his features.
Let them think what they wanted of his age, after all; he was a dragon. Surely everyone knew they lived to be quite old, and no less healthy for it. And if they indeed wanted to test him, well... so be it.