Camazotz knew that he had made a mistake when he saw Abaddon's eyes start flashing between colors without even blinking.
It was only after taking a moment to think about who he was talking to did he realize where he might have went wrong.
In the manner that he had presented his gifts, he had accidentally made it seem like they were for Abaddon himself instead of him.
And since the idea of becoming a 'pet' does not sit well with any dragon with even an ounce of pride, Camazotz had to quickly clarify the situation or risk losing his neck.
"T-These gifts are not for Mr. Abaddon, they are for Camazotz! M-My only wish is to offer myself to you as a pet!"
Abaddon's irritation disappeared nearly as quickly as it came, becoming replaced with only confusion.
"You want to be… my pet..?"
"Yes!"
Abaddon looked over his shoulder at his two young daughters whom he would have given the world to.