For the most part, he was calm. He ate his food in delight. He seems to be enjoying himself and the meal, so the food must be right.

Time passes and flows, and the food is all good. Every plate is almost empty and clean. A dragon's appetite can be impressive.

"Leanne, every dish is remarkably delicious. I don't know how you did it, but it's wonderful." He praised. The dragon seems very tamed and in a good mood.

"Now about your pact. We have much to discuss." From his coat pocket, he pulls out and rolls a parchment of paper and a pen.

"What is is that you want from my powers?"