[ Waver blinks and turns toward the airy voice, actually looking at who's joined him now. Then he glances back in the direction of Yseverai. Yeah, it is pretty impressive in its own right, but he can't help but to remember the fear and panic that the great dragon set upon the world, the way people cried and screamed for their loved ones or for their lives... He can't offer up a whole lot of respect toward the dragon because of it. ]

... Yeah, I suppose it does make sense. But it's just odd to think about. It was obvious Olympia and Wyver were different, but to this degree....

[ Hm. He supposes he's just pondering aloud, but it still is a strange thing to quantify. ]