Jason hearing kates questions couldn't help but think 'Do you and your daughter know each other? Would you refrain from attacking if you admitted it? Or do you despise me for raising your baby dragon as an undead pet?'
Jason was considering his response, but before he could articulate his thoughts, Kate's demeanor shifted as she studied the young dragon more intently.
His eyes, visible behind his crystal helmet, widened in realization. "Could that be..."
The air thickened with tension, Jason curious about her next move.
After a tense silence, Kate spoke incredulously, "So it seems the dead egg left by Tris centuries ago has now hatched into an undead beast?"
He spread his hands, his tone laced with disbelief, void of any joy or surprise.
His demeanor was that of a detached observer, mocking a situation he felt no connection to.