[h3][color=red]Rhys[/color][/h3]

Although his other senses seemed to have downgraded,--and he felt rather deprived of his strong senses(that he had taken for granted)too,-- the male's sharp eyesight still remained. Or so he hoped, since the feeling hadn't a difference. Thus, he tried to remain as vigilant as possible with it--and also his other inferior-grown senses--, considering they were now human.

'[i][color=red]You're not the predator now, you're the prey.[/color][/i]' is what he reminded himself of.

Bright orange eyes narrowed as its owner's ears picked up the shrill squawk of a toucan, and the other wildlife sounds that followed it. Considering he was a fearsome, mighty Royal Crimson dragon before, Rhys wasn't used to the surplus of animals and critters that surrounded him now. He was more familiar to them aggressively attempting to hide from him--flying away, burrowing into the ground, running away, and the like.

"[color=red][b][i]That[/i][/b] is what's wrong,[/color]" he answered En, head tilting to gesture to the animals. 

Turning his head again to glance at her, Rhys noticed En's brown dragon ears flick, and that she started to be circumspect. And once again, his instincts notified him to be wary, but this time by letting loose goosebumps on his skin. Which was when he noticed that from his right, the amount of critters seemed to lessen, and within seconds the absence grew. 

He could've sworn he heard a growl. Probably. Yes, the male definitely detested his inferior hearing. Danger was approaching fast, and somehow, they had to get out of there. But how? Something, anything, that could either get them out of the place quick, scare the thing away, or make them invisible to it. And a forest fire definitely isn't good.

...Wait, fire?

Without another second thought, the male brought his arms up nearer to him. Recalling the feeling, it led to both his arms being lit aflame. The scorching-hot fire did not hurt him at all; but instead gave him a soothing, familiar, warm feeling--although that wouldn't be the case for anything else. Flames surrounding his arms danced around, the heat rising to the air in waves, disappearing to the atmosphere. He felt a little ecstasy knowing he could use his Fire Magic, at the least. And no, he didn't think about his clothes at all, though he was rather surprised that they proved to be fire-proof. That was to be expected though, since they were formerly his hide, after all.

Well then, that should scare the carnivore off...right?