The two adult Mages are actually edging towards the door. The hatchlings will be just fine piled around Kuja... at least they hope so. And they don't have to be in the room to be within shouting distance.

The hatchlings just look at him, snuggled contentedly.

"Not like that either," one says.

"Uh huh. You never came to visit us before."

Several nods.

"I can show you my chickens when you're feeling better," Mistral says happily. "They're nice chickens."

"An we all have gardens now. Do you like vegetables?"