"Oh, anything really," Minsc said; he was used to half-steps back anyway. "From the tiniest little will-o-the-wisp," he pinched his fingers together closely, leaning in and eying it with one eye shut, "to the biggest of noble dragons!" The arms swept out to indicate a truly massive size; Boo almost tumbled from his shoulder in the attempt, squeaking, and quickly retreated down Minsc's armour and into his pouch.

"Although," Minsc added as his arms settled and he patted the pouch apologetically, "this semester and I am focusing only on transformations. It is a very big deal here, don't you know. Very important that the younglings know all about them!"