[Iridescent eyes widen with bewilderment, one hand moving to reach toward the dragon, but he comes shy of brushing its nose before withdrawing like his fingers have been burned.] Sorry! I should remember to ask before touching someone else's daemon.

[His sigh is wistful,] If I don't see others, at least I'll have met this one. [Kurt's head dips, respectful and somewhat apologetic in response to his earlier overzealous intentions.] As fine a specimen as any dragon, I'm sure.