A gentle clatter goes through the room; Metody is giggling at the idea of any aspect of this part of him being monopolized. The taller creature moves to the side as dozens of slender legs extend and drag it across the concrete floor, and then it bows again to Nuada. The movement is becoming much more fluid and graceful as Metody learns how to properly balance the over-large head he has made for himself.

Perhaps next time he won't make the head so big. But still...big head, big face, big communication, right?

The dog-like creature nudges at Nuada's leg, then bounces from limb to limb, tilting up at him expectantly. Where to?