Oh, that was rather amusing. Alacruun laughs - deep and a bit throaty and then he slinks his way out of the underbrush. He's not as large as he used to be, but he's still plenty large. About the size of a large horse and a bit longer, thanks to his tail, wings folded in against his back.

"Maybe you ought to apply yourself to transformation magic. If you have any talent in it, that is. I've no idea if you're a wizard or not."

He's not being... mean, but he's not being nice either. He's mostly enjoying needling people.