He is not paying much attention to either of them right now; all of it is going to the very-little-of-a-dragon.

All the right structure is there - she doesn't have any extra troubles like a shren would - she's just... drastically undersupplied. As far as he can tell, after studying her intently, that is her only problem. The same with the black opal boy - he doesn't have to pick him up to be sure, the cases are similar enough.

He tries filling in the missing magic in both of them, as a batch. The coin doesn't go. In which case... so many problems seem to result from there not being enough of this stuff to go around. He double-checks how the structure will handle it if he puts in extra.

The structure will handle it just fine.

He spends an eight on each, and wishes for the maximum amount of magic the coins can supply. The previously precarious dragon babies are now each carrying a comparable amount of magic to that extremely shiny green-group he saw earlier.

"There," he says, handing the red baby to her mother because she is closer and less intimidating. "All fixed."