[Without doubt.]

I will see you soon.

[True to his word, Rhaegar'll be about halfway up the path, a small dragon perched on a shoulder and looking around curiously. The tall man is grinning fondly at the little creature.]

You should start spreading your wings, little one, and not just around Drogon or to impress your sister! Fly!

[He gets a chirp that's almost a whine as little wings take on a rather limp appearance.] That has never fooled me.