Was this wyvern purring like... well, like a Cat laguz? Reyson returned to his human form, smiling a little despite himself. "Well, I suppose you're not so bad. And I'm glad one of us is feeling better."

Now that he had a chance to look at the animal more closely, Toothless looked different from most of the wyverns that he'd see thus far (though admittedly he'd never really allowed many to get that close -- across the battlefield was near enough, thank you). Jill's and Haar's both had longer necks, with more horns and more slender limbs. This one had a short, compact build, with legs that ended in what seemed almost like paws. Still, the ones he'd known were varied enough.

Reyson's stomach growled. He looked around, trying to conceal his embarrassment. "...I don't suppose there's anything to eat around here? I don't imagine food would taste very good in this atmosphere, but I skipped breakfast."