[It's clear on Kurt's face how excited he is to be petting a dragon, despite the fact it's not a real one and Zeymahd's pretty small compared to a full-sized winged drake.

A noise akin to a low purr escapes the ocelot before Shebad lifts her head, meeting Vanyel's gaze with half-lidded eyes for a moment then stretching back out. He returns his focus to the other male, still giving both daemon's the attention they deserve.]

Well, aside from attending parties, [he begins, voice lilting with amusement.] We do a lot of training, studying and taking care of the multitude of plants in the apartment.