Well, Bobby's dragons had a penchant for virgins and the ability to transform into a human form, so maybe not exactly like Alistair's dragons, but close enough.

He can't help the snort when Alistair stuffs his face full of food. Spoken like a true hunter -- stuffing his face. He wrinkles his brow together, as if filing that information away for later. If what that kid had said earlier was true, these Darkspawn could potentially come to Wonderland.

"So what's their weakness?" He thinks it's only fair to answer what exactly a hunter is, though, so he nods.

"Somethin' like that. If it's killin' other people, we kill it. Sometimes even if it's not killing other people. Always thought I'd run the whole gamut and then ended up bein' surprised."