Bruno needn't worry, for as he repeats Wrathion's name, the dragon just huffs out a rumbling chuckle. He's taking it as a compliment, of sorts. It's clear that the man meant no insult. It's as if he were tasting Wrathion's name, in a way. He can appreciate that.

"So what would a made-up dragon in your dream be named? Would they look like me?"

Somehow, he doubts it, but the thought is an amusing one, so he's prodding Bruno further. But it's light-hearted and his voice reflects that.

"Admittedly, if I chose to meet a human in my dreams--he wouldn't resemble you, either, but a friend of mine. No offense intended at all." Then again, dragons did not often dream.