They're quite sweet. ( he warns when laurent sniffs at the cake. ) If you don't have a sweet tooth, I'd suggest the nuts.

As for my scars... they're healed. Well - not on the surface, ( he looks up, but not at laurent - to glance up at the structures around them, as if measuring the height. if he cares about divulging his secrets now, it doesn't show. ) but my master was a petty man, and he refused to let the scars heal completely. Surely no one would try to buy me from him if I was so badly marred. The scars burn with his fire magic, certainly, but they are... nearly a decade old by now. Some perhaps a bit more recent, but I've been able to fly just fine.

( he even gives them a wayward flap, light and quick, and finally slides the map back to laurent. ) With a clear sky, it will be easy. Rain or wind will be more difficult, and snow or a storm will be impossible.