Wrathion shoots the hand a look that says he's not certain he likes it, that he doesn't need it and would prefer not to have it -- but accepts anyway. He shifts to push to his feet, barely using the grip as if to prove some unspoken point, then dusts himself down. Wrathion cannot help but wonder how the medallion looks beside his usual star ruby necklace. If it looks dull in comparison, or in turn makes the glinting red gem look ostentatious.

Should he wear it openly? Or consider wearing shirts that are buttoned higher?

He considers Anduin a long moment, then lofts an eyebrow curiously.

"Well?" he prompts, "does it please you?"

After all, gifts like this are given both to please the recipient and the giver. There is pleasure in seeing someone wear your insignia.