Thremyr growled at Chami, obviously not amused. Addi glared at her, lowering the bow and sliding the arrow back into its quiver.

"Apparently not," she replied, turning to Elia again. "Did you come here to check on me? Following me to make sure I'm not spying?" Addi scoffed. "I don't understand why you all don't trust me. I've been here for almost three weeks, and I haven't done anything wrong except land here unconscious on the back of a dragon that everyone loves." She threw her hands up in the air and waved them around while she spoke.

Thremyr watched her hands wave about, suddenly playful, and swatted at the air behind Addi as they went by. She made a chirruping sound and flopped onto the ground on her side.

"What the-" Addi turned to face the dragon. "Threm, what are you doing?"

Thremyr laughed, a strange sound from a dragon, and rolled back over onto her belly. Addi bent down and scratched her head. "You're a strange beast, you know."