For a brief moment, Kain even looks a little bit amused. That's the kind of reaction he likes to see, a little bit of intimidation. He hands over the treats to the dracolisk, reaching out to pat her side fondly.

"Not this dracolisk. We've been... bonding. Believe it or not, I seem to get along better with them than horses." Which kind of... just figures when it comes to Kain's preferences.