A great orcadragon presents himself before you. You stumble back as you look up to the far bigger being towering over you, before he lowers himself a bit closer to you, a shy grin forming on his features while he looks you over, perked ears glowing a little in embarrassment. His thick and heavy tail steadily shifts to and fro behind him, countering his heavy body as he leans forward, a soft-scaled hand - perhaps both hands - extending out towards you, a gentle thrum escaping him.
"Let me help you up, little one, then perhaps I may help lift your spirits."