"Well danced, big dragon."

"Are you feeling any more worn out?"

"The edge has certainly been taken off."

"Good."

"You're the best dance partner I've ever had, you know."

"Leaving your own world was the right decision, then."

"As was coming here."

She nods.

Languid stretch!

"You're even more beautiful when you're flying."

"Oh, really?"

"Really," she purrs.

Big stretch, showing off the full flex of her muscles and wings.

"You have interesting taste, little cat."

Ellisaria might have just taken her breath away, so.

"I'm an interesting woman."

"I begin to find how much I agree with that."

"Good."

Ellisaria extends a leg to lightly brush her with a claw.

Tiny pleased shiver.

"Are you feeling sufficiently exercised, little cat?"

"In some ways."

She laughs, a low bass rumble.

"Do you require this space to sate your remaining appetite?"

"I'm very flexible, so no, not particularly."

"I will take us back to my lair, then." She bends down, presenting the side of her neck. "Climb up."

She does so, using chakra to secure herself.

Then off and away.

Ellisaria will kindly demonstrate what it's like to experience some of those flight tricks as a passenger instead of a pilot.

She laughs, delighted.