"It's more like the forms come with the ability to do that in the first place. Like we change everything except the vocalizing parts."

"Oh, so natural form dragons can do... what, literally all possible vocalisations?"

"Not necessarily, if there was a language that depended on volume we might not be able to be all amounts of loud or something."

"But all the ones you've found?"

"Yeah."

"How do dragons make sounds like, I don't know, 'm' or 'f'?"

"...mmmmmm?" demonstrates Kaylo.

"I meant in natural form."

Shift. "Mmmmm."

So that continues to be hot.

"And 'f'? Does your jaw move the right way with the teeth and the lips...?"

"Fff." It does, although it's sort of weird with the sharp pointy teeth.

"Huh. I didn't think it'd move like that..." He shakes his head. "Anyway! I'm getting distracted. Link paper?"

Kaylo shifts again and turns up some paper and looks up a spell and casts and the paper is linked! The spell is not attached to him after he casts it.

Alright! So now he tries to reach a metaphorical hand for the magic in it and draw it to himself.

Is he suuuuuure he wants to do that.

...yes he's pretty sure he wants to do that why shouldn't he?

'Cause this magic is maybe thinking that if he tries to hold onto it without proper authorization maybe it should kill him.

He lets go veeeery slowly and backs away a step or two. And tries to. Erm. Metaphorically apologise?

It ignores him once he has let go and goes on linking the paper to the other paper.

"Okay so er I think the. Ah. The ward—remember earlier when I said that the ward was being rude to me?"

"Yeah?"

"I... that might've been less metaphorical than I'd thought?"

"...meaning?"

"Meaning I am pretty sure the magic just threatened to kill me."

"...what were you trying to do to it?"