[Faolan raises his eyebrows at the trinkets inside. Well, they're all certainly very shiny. It makes Faolan wonder whether the tales of dragons and their hoards are true, having never encountered one before now. It also makes Faolan wonder whether Bridei will be developing his own taste for the shiny, in days to come.]

[He straightens, glancing across at him, eyebrows still raised. He's trying to understand dragons, Draco, he's really trying. Having Bridei around certainly does help.] It's certainly a generous present for one so small as he. Though I wonder if I'm going to be able to carry the bag up to the rooms, in the end.

[Faolan is a small man, and while athletic, not terribly strong. Even he can admit to the obvious.]