That's his name. [ There's a more-than-evident fondness there, for both he friend and the dragon. Dragons. ] There's another one too. Sharpshot. He helps me out at work, on occasion.

[ As much as he might be tempted to continue dancing around Vex's actual question, Percy is well aware that there's only so much deflecting she's willing to let him get away with. Most of the time he appreciates that. Right now, he's missed her too much to let it bother him. ]

I am one of the magic types, yes. Technically. [ His expression twists a little at the admission, but it's more wry than anything else. ] As for costs, it depends on the craftsman.

[ There's a brief pause. ]

The wings do suit you, though.