Th-That is... Ugh, Sivain said, or rather, thought; having no mouth to speak with in this form, he reverted to thought-speech, but even then he was rendered incapable of anything more than sputtering indignantly. This was not what he had in mind at all. Disgruntled to the point that he had lost his composure, he glared grimly at Naomi, this made entirely ineffective by his current... state of being. Those big, sparkling Lubshi eyes simply didn't convey the absolute displeasure he felt at being caught like this. With his little Lubshi ear-wings flapping rapidly in agitation, he squinted his eyes shut and tried once more to call forth his Paragon form. It took a bit of calming-down for him to do so, but when he opened his eyes again he could feel his wings (on his back this time, thankfully) and the familiar slope of his long, graceful neck.
He regarded Naomi with an appraising eye for a moment, then shrugged it off and continued. It did feel a bit different now that there was such a height difference between them, but he was used to that by now. Unfortunately, his Paragon form was not exactly suited to the task at hand. "You see, the reason I showed up as a human is so that this would not happen," he said, brows furrowed in disapproval as he attempted gingerly to grasp the now-tiny eggs. He didn't manage to do so, and for fear of crushing them if he kept trying, he had to resort to becoming human again. However more cumbersome this form might have been, hands were a very good thing to have.