Verloren grinned, nodding at Lu as he gave the dragon a few moments to get adjusted to his draconic form. Though after those few sparse moments were up, Ver quickly adjusted his bag so the strap was now across his chest, much more secure than it was just hanging off of his shoulder. While he was trying to remain calm, he was a bit too excited to entirely wipe the grin off of his face. 

"[color=00aeef]Gottcha'. Hold on tight and keep my head low.[/color]" Verloren nodded as he quickly moved forward and climbed onto Lu's back as quickly as he ever had, careful as ever too, not even catching himself once on any of the scales despite his gloveless hands and uncovered knees. He was careful to not to move the 'cape' too much, clearly not wanting to cut himself up more. Though he was alright with getting a few more scratches, he wasn't entirely afraid of being hurt or adding a few more scars. 

"[color=00aeef]Alright. All set and everything should be good.[/color]" Ver sucked in a sharp breath, slowly exhaling. "[color=00aeef]I am kind of nervous to see the outside, but so excited about it at the same time.[/color]"