Daud takes his time looking over her once she's been revealed, taking in her size relative to Red in his mind, noting how she holds herself. Climbing on his head, though, that certainly can't be allowed, so he'll finally move to shift her, taking advantage of the fact that she's freed up a set of her claws to scoop her efficiently off his lap and deposit her briskly onto the table.

"Best teach her to be less trusting of strangers," he says instead, unmoved by whatever dragon tantrum being removed may produce.