[Regifortis]

Tobias marveled at how innocent his King looked at that moment. Like a young man planning his life with his sweetheart before the rigor and bitterness of hard work set in. He supposed his mate was old as far as dragons go, but that didn't mean he was 'old' in every sense. Tobias felt like a stymied and disillusioned old man in comparison...but perhaps some cookies would fix that.

Tobias started to head into the house on the farm when he considered the doorway. Two problems presented themselves. One: it wasn't exactly designed for the King's majestic figure, let alone his anatomy. Two: although Tobias wasn't quite so wide to be too wide for the doorway yet, he had the odd feeling that he might be by the time they had to leave. He had to think carefully...or just find another doorway.

It was then that curiosity gripped him. "My King...I don't suppose your human form would be less intimidatin' for these folks? I only ask on account of our, er, limited options here. 'Course I couldn't say if you could get clothes for that form just on a whim..." Tobias felt silly even asking. "I dunno, it's just a thought."