[color=fff200][b]"Aye, she are an Auric bee'le. Beeg as a 'ouse."[/b][/color] It was a matter of fact statement, as if anyone would've instantly known what he was talking about. [color=fff200][b]"Ees a plehjure ta mee' ya, Drackuh."[/b][/color] He found her hand quite warmer, warmer than one might expect from a lizard. Lizards were normally cold in his experience, no matter the shape or size. He noticed the differing types of scales upon her hand, these ones thinner, smoother. Whatever she was, it was quite unusual. And interesting. So very interesting. 

He felt her move closer, finding some comfort in the wing draping around him. He found it quite evident how amorous she was, for it was just like himself. And it was pleasing to be the one pursued rather than the one chasing. A breath of fresh air, so to speak. [color=fff200][b]"Das cuz ah'm no' 'uman. Ah are Keereemiss. We are da people of da san'."[/b][/color] Most people never guessed that he wasn't human, and it seemed likely that his kind may have been human at one point, and the sands of the deserts changed them enough to make a whole new race. 

[color=fff200][b]"Aye, Aureec ees one of da deserts. Ees da one ah'm from. Ees an ocean of gol'en san'. Can walk much tendays an' onleh see da sans. Ees... much..,"[/b][/color] he struggled to find the word, [color=fff200][b]"more 'arsh dan dees lan's. Ees why der are nah slaves der. Ees too danjuhroos tah nah work togedder."[/b][/color]

As he finished a piece of meat, he scooted just a bit closer, giving her what she wanted, and that was more of him. For the first time in a while, he found some pleasure in another's company. [color=fff200][b]"An' yah's from where? Ah've nah seen yah kin' een udder lan's. Wah are yah kin' call?"[/b][/color]