"Er, yes, that's fine," he said, giving a nod and standing a bit awkwardly as the halfling ran her hands along his pale scales. His parents told him this might happen should he meet someone not from the village, most there were used to him and his family, but dragonborn were rare in most parts of the world. An exotic race, so he was all right with their curiosity. Most of the people he knew were humans, so he had a fair bit of curiousness about them as well, not to mention wherever they were. Her touch was soft, contrasting the rough feel of his scales, the ones on his face turning a bit darker to a faded gray as he heated up a bit, his kind's version of a blush.<br/><br/>"N-no problem at all," he said, chuckling a bit as she pulled away. Perhaps on the shy spectrum, Ariv wasn't used to speaking with people that weren't...ordinary. Farmers, tradesmen, builders. These people were not like that, their clothing, their weapons, the skills they seemed to have, he was certainly out of his element. "I hope so. I'm assuming it will be obvious, as I wasn't given any sort of instruction on what 'it' is. I thank you for letting me join you in this," he said. The half-elf went on to move, seeming to know where to go. This was good, as he had no clue. "What brings you all to...wherever this is?"