[ Regina has a moment that could be scripted clear out of the Office. She turns her head to look at the lizard-cum-dragon-cum-witch sitting on her shoulder as though she's looking at an audience. Her eyebrows lift, her mouth quirks, and then she's back in real people time, stifling a smirk. ]

"I mistook you for dragon nobility" is easily the most interesting excuse I've heard lately.

[ Although she's tempted to see how long she can get him to call her 'Majesty', she dismisses it with a flick of elegant fingers. ]

I'm no more a queen here than you are a knight, dragon mage. Regina will do. I don't believe you ever got around to telling me your name, last time we met. Just the entire history of the realms and the elements you needed for some spell or other.