So, a basic level of respect was naturally expected. In fact, Ian never saw Ignysyl as a pet, nor did he ever ask him to call him "master."
In his opinion, one should treat others the way they wish to be treated.
He saw no need to impose anything on the little dragon just because their bond was of a dominating type.
"Yeah... Yeah... haha, now you know how awesome I am? Although your transgression regarding this sacred bond was improper, for his sake, I will reluctantly forgive you."
"After all, I'm a mighty dragon above all—how can I take such little things to heart?"
However, this kind of attitude sometimes made him question his own opinion.
"Okay, stop this act. Now that the introduction is complete, tell us where you went before?"
Ian stopped Ignysyl in time, speechless, and asked about his earlier whereabouts to divert the topic.
He couldn't stand this anymore.
So, he inquired about what mattered most for now.