What are you doing, Dave?)
He takes a seat. He's rather unused to foreign chairs, so his tail just droops to the side unceremoniously.
So I've been told. Your empire has quite the reutation behind it, many tales of great conquests, so for you to be asking for help in a war... well, it must be a tough enemy and a half! He leans forward in his chair. So who, paths be kind, are you fighting?