"Stupid!" he slapped his head with the palm of his hand, undressing behind the single standing dressing veil that was put to one side near a cabinet, glanicng over the treature that was strewn across the room.
He shook his head off once unrobed, walking out to the center of the room to begin shifting, steadily turning to a dragon form as his wings sprouted and he fell to four legs, his head and neck stretching as he changed. He was about 9ft long or so, about the size of a drake before changing size, turning about so he was directed the correct way in the hall that could only fit him in the right direction.
After a quick and confined stretch, he laid on the floor, setting his maw near the door infront of it, alot closer than last time as he yawned.