Hah... of course. It's nicest at midnight anyway, highest point in the sky, and we're night owls anyway.

[He canted his head thoughtfully. It did seem to change time after time. Other than the souped-up libido, anyway. But he rubbed his chin, too. Maybe...]

Man, now I wanna make cute mochi... but anyway, you know I'm always up for anything that helps scratch the Iris itch. I mean... more than just that part. I've read up on wolves and local dragon lore and learned a whole bunch of things. Maybe we look into... let's see, rabbits, squid n' octopus...

[He wiggled his fingers like wings.]

Bats? For those cute little wings.