Makan returned to the shore, unsure of where Elisa had went to. He clicked his teeth, the dragon version of a shrug. He was slightly surprised to find her bathing, but he paid no mind; after all, he wasn't wired to be disturbed or turned on by the human body. He went to his nest, closing his eyes. It was nice to have a full belly, and he especially loved fish. He curled up, feeling warm. His body had to heal, and the quickest way to do that was rest.