Jeezus was that asshole hitting on her just because he figured they were going to die? It was probably because he was like twice as tall as her. Okay maybe only like a foot but still. And he'd actually asked them not to eat him. Seriously? Her thoughts on the matter were interrupted, as they had been wont to be in this forest, by the dragons. Specifically the strange act of them breathing in and out heavily, like some strange sort of oversized horses sniffing new people. Even more surprising was the kid that had asked them about their motivation from before showed up like a some sort of dragon tamer. The hell? Morgana glared at him skeptically from her position leaning against the cabin. [b]"Yeah I bet you say that to all the ladies. So are you just screwing with us or are we actually going to get eaten?"[/b] Morgana asked confidently. Though she really doubted it was the latter, the question would prompt him to carry on either explaining or monologuing, Morgana wasn't sure which term would be more appropriate at this point. Wasn't this guy supposed to be like them, showing up to learn how to use magic from Dragon? Unless... Nah that was stupid. No way. Still...