Alex had took a steak from the cafeteria line. It was no fresh meat, but it would have to do. 'Indeed I am.' He replied to Rhiannon, before she disappeared. He shrugged. Perhaps she wasn't all that curious after all. He turned to Flint. 'Well, if you like, I could take you flying sometime? Something tells me you haven't exactly had the experience before.' He chuckled. His parents would not approve of this offer, but they were high-ranking upper-class dragons who didn't believe in consorting with humans due to their history. He refused to follow all of that stuff, simply because you can't judge an entire race by the minority of the past.