"If there's someone specific -"

Nod.

"Who, and do you want just the brain or the whole thing?"

"My old mom. Her... all of her. And Glaurung. And also my dad. And my brother. And my dog."

"Maybe not all of Glaurung actually."

"Not... all of... Glaurung?"

"He wouldn't fit in this room."

"...ah. I maybe need more information than I had guessed before I start making you people."

"Glaurung was a growing dragon."

"There's a back yard, I guess, though I don't know what you'd do with him afterwards if it worked."

"Oh if you make just his brain I'd fit it into a smaller body so I could lift him like he wanted."

"What exactly is it that you... do."

"Art? With bodies and stuff. Like a doctor except I'm better than normal doctors."

"I went to medical school and do not consider medicine among the arts."

"Well lots of people are wrong about that."

"...you're welcome to explain how."

"... most people don't like it when I try to explain how." Except for Beka and Jack and Sauron and the Nine.

"...I... see. How, uh, old are you?"

"Thirteen now."

"I think I might have to hear some explanations I will not like in order to get to a point of being willing to supply you with brains."

"... You said your being blue was a fashion choice?"

"Yeah, I made the wings and tail out of designs in a catalog and picked the pigment in the process."

"Oh neat! How'd you get it set up?"

"...set up? No, I just," he materializes a Koosh ball and tosses it to her underhand, "made them."

'Woah that's really cool! I don't think one ever met anyone who could make their own biology! Oh unless you count Spree but he could only make more of himself which is boring since he's boring."