I've not seen him exhibit such pride as you describe in his appearance, though he is beautiful. ( Fact: she doesn't have much of that either, but she knows how to use her looks to her advantage when needed. ) You shouldn't, anyway; metaphors don't make my head spin.

( Nor do they Jon's, not really; but she's relaxed enough tonight to indulge in some gentle teasing. It distracts her from the sight of the throne until just as they walk up to it, and she watches some bright-eyed guests attempt to scale it with a shake of her head. When she turns to look back at Loki, she pauses, considering. And then nods her head once. )

I cannot refuse. ( Viserion screeches softly as if in agreement. ) And I'd like to continue this conversation in peace. I would know you better.

( Both because, well, allies should. But she's also curious. )