Good. That… you're a good friend. I hope he appreciated it. [Hawk holds back a snicker, and raises one hand.] Ahhh, I see! Did you achieve what it was they wanted to go there for?

[Hawk would be happy to theorise, except that when he opens his mouth, these spill out instead.]

I kidnapped the prince of Rolante.
I've travelled to the Holyland on the back of a white dragon.
I've fought against my good friends.

[and it's now his turn to look startled and a little displeased]