When they got to Targon, Drexel suddenly put an arm around Targon's neck and whispered, "Cousin Targon, do you know any way we can provoke the Dragon Clan? The more embarrassing, the better!"
"Why do you want to know that? You're not planning on doing something bad, are you?" Targon looked at them suspiciously instead of answering right away.
Drexel and Arix exchanged a guilty look, then both started shaking their heads frantically.
"No, no, we would never do anything bad," Drexel said, scratching the back of his head and smiling nervously.
"Exactly, we only do good things," Arix added, her eyes darting around nervously, unable to meet Targon's gaze.
"Heh." Targon gave a cold laugh, clearly not believing them, but he didn't push further. Instead, he pretended to talk to himself. "I heard the Dragon Clan hates being called 'lizards.' Not sure if that's true, but you two definitely shouldn't try it out."