[He smirks at her pointing out the silver and cobalt dragon iconography, leaning back to stretch out on his deeply gaudy tapestry.]

The Platinum Dragon Bahamut himself, of course. A force of good and law and order through and through. Not that I don't fancy the design as well, but it seems an obvious choice, for a law-abiding citizen of the Empire like myself.

[The look in his shining red eyes is just daring her to challenge him on that. He's always found it pretty hilarious, himself. But in the Empire, no one would think twice about anyone walking around worshiping the Platinum Dragon, even if they look like he does.]