Darkstalker paused, turning toward the general in mild surprise. He looked around, quickly determining he did not have anywhere better to go, and with a shrug dropped his tray on the table at the indicated space. He shoved the seat away from the table so he could sit, rearranging his silver speckled wings more comfortably.

"All things considered I suppose I don't have many complaints. Normal sleeping hours would be preferable though. Doesn't anyone sleep during the day like a normal dragon. or, person."

Just thinking about having to stay up all day was making him tired. He was not adjusting to the new schedule as quickly as he'd hoped, and trying to sleep during the night just felt wrong. If he was home he would just enchant something to make it so he never had to sleep.
...Actually that sounded incredibly useful. He would have to remember that one.