Solomon nodded enthusiastically. It was confirmed by the Dragon himself - he had the talent, or at the very least, the aptitude to learn magic! He felt his whole body shiver in excitement, and from the top of his head, all the way to the tingle in his toes. The grin across his face was almost feral, showing off his entire set of teeth. Ha-ha! Magic, at last!

At the mage's request, Solomon nodded. "Thank you," he said, before entering the cabin. Before going inside, Morgana gave him a small warning, which he laughed off. He found her charming, but that didn't mean he liked her in any way that would drive him to do something as ungentlemanly as peeping on a girl who was changing. 

Once he was changed, he stepped out of the cabin and knelt, ready and eager. Whatever this "waking process" was, it sounded important, and he had a few guesses as to what it was for. If his guess was right . . . well, he was shivering in anticipation all over again.