...A cowering half demon. Okay, Cowering wasn't exactly the right word. But as her dreams became resltess and conflicted, her energy had began to spike up in rather unpleasent ways. Perhaps Raiko was simply unused to sensing the energy of a dragon, perhaps it was simply because the dragoness was that strong. Either way The young half demon took what was clearly a more defensive posture than anything else, in case she woke up and assumed something bad was happening and she blasted him with...well, what ever dragons could possible blast someone with. He assumed it would be something storm related, given all the stories of how dragons could control the weather as well as any of the weather demon clans could. 

Given that assumption, and to be specific about what exactly the woman's eyes finally settled on, was the white haired demon boy a good several paces away from her, in a corner of the room near the door but not blocking it, with his umbrella opened up and held before him as a shield. 

"Hey stranger, seems you've had something of a rough night. Just keep calm, and maybe don't try to kill me? I'm really not in the mood to fight at the moment, especially not after going through the trouble of carrying you all the way here from the sea shore."