"Younglings, little dragons, or wyrms." She rolled her eye, she didn't like having been a 'wyrm' or a 'shrimp' or any other noodle-shaped thing. Except Noodle. But that was only for her Papa and no one else! After a second she actually had to think about what he was saying. He was human! It was easy to think in human terms and human years. The idea of being around such a short time was such a curious thing she couldn't really understand.

"It's okay, I think you are good for a human." She wasn't sure, really, but he seemed an alright size next to her, and that's what mattered right? "My brothers are old, so they're big, but I hope they don't get any bigger." A sniff as she took an imitation of a serious tone, "As father says, 'their heads are big enough'."