Oh just wonderful, a dragon. And as usual they want the kobold to serve them. Parnomasia thought to himself, still... calculating, and collective. Paromasia thought over his options. It was bad enough he was likely going to have to do something for the skeleton, whom he hoped didn't have world taking over, or world destruction plans. Especially world destruction plans. It would be hard to be the ruler of the world if it was destroyed. And besides, it wasn't like this was a full dragon. At the moment it behooved him to be at least polite

"Paronomasia, though please do not mistake me for some common dragon licking kobold." he said a tad pointedly, and with a hint of arrogance. "I do not like dragons, however you do not seem to be one completely, and I recognize we're likely to need to work together. Together. Not for."