"I have several questions," Rex leads with as he pinches the bridge of his nose. There's so much going on here. He needs a moment to unpack all of this.

Once he clears his vision by moving the hand slowly down his face he gets onto the first and most important.

"What do you mean by fireballs?" It's something new to Indrik, but something Rex has been expecting... and dreading. The previous incarnation of Indrik had some very fearsome fire breath and now Rex is going to have to come up with some sort of fireproof muzzle or something.

While awaiting his answer, he strides over to Indrik, grips the now mostly gone chair leg and fixes the beast with a hard stare. He lets go right away.