Spyro seated himself comfortably, with all the confidence of a smug cat in his posture. Fascinating stuff though. "We have fairies back in my home too. Dragons and fairies have been helping each other for as long as I can remember."

But he's not that old at all. And young enough that he's not sure how hybrids like that might come about. "So what's this whole business about being..." Spyro peered back at the graffiti for a moment. "Evil?"