SMiling, Eira mulled over the problem of Kaze's bulk. Well, she had been holding back too. WHile she was at the limit of her powers being stable, Eira could have easily doubled the amount of flames she was using. Turning back to the dragon as they mounted the stairs of the stadium, she spoke.

"Well, Scales, we'll just have to see, won't we?" A knowing smile, one that was easily scheming, spread across her lips as she turned towards the dragon. However, the smile drained from her face as a slight blush took over. Eira, surprisingly, was noticing that the dragon was half-naked for the first time. Turning away, she snarled in her words, "Put a damn shirt on, ya fuckin behemoth."

Walking away, Eira chose a seat about halfway up the stadium. She looked down into the stadium waiting for the next spectacle.