Kuja waves his hand dismissively. "I did specifically say that bringing gifts wasn't necessary. I certainly wasn't about to put that in the invitation if I didn't mean it."

He steps outside, onto the back lawn, where rented tables and chairs are collected under a gazebo, providing shade. "I could hardly stop you from seeing her. She does catch the eye, doesn't she?" Indeed, the silver-white of the dragon's scales is more or less impossible to miss against green grass. "I decided on Opalescence. I think it... fits her. Honestly, this is the most relaxed I've seen her since we got back. I think the move away from the city has done some good..."