[Okay... he hadn't expected to be answered. Honestly thought this dragon was some creature that got out of its cage. He stares at the reptilian being for a few seconds, surprise on his face, before wiping it off and scowling up at it. Well, if it can talk, that's one problem removed.]

Doesn't look like you can do much even if you knew.

[What with those flapping wings and cracking tail not helping the dragon do anything more than spin further in the air. On the one hand, it keeps the beast trapped, but on the other hand, it's not gonna help anyone. And there's no fire-breaking raging attempting to torch everything. Or even (he assumes) eat the creatures around it...

Wait... don't tell him this monster came out of one of those pods! A sentient dragon of all things.]

It's called gravity, ya pile of scales! And it's fucked right now.

[He shoves off the ground and floats up into the air.]

Where'd you wake up?