It seemed like Henry seemed all right with Tag, which he gratefully let out a breath of relief. The leprechaun didn't want to get stomped on by the hippogriff. Not that Tag imagined Henry would do that, or that Thompson would allow it.

Now it was time for Tag and try to bow down to the hippogriff.

Lowering his head, slowly but surely, Tag did his best to keep eye contact with the hippogriff, not blinking. He bowed as low as he could, before he could lose eye contact with the creature. Which Tag made sure he hadn't done so.

He stayed in position, awaiting some reaction from Henry. Tag's back was hurting a bit as he waited and waited for quite some time. Maybe Henry was really assessing Tag, or he was dazzled by Tag's fantastic hair. Tag supposed it was the second one. Eventually the hippogriff slowly bowed its head in return to Tag, who let out another sigh.