She looks at him. Growling a bit. "Hmph." she says grumpily. She looks at him. "You wouldn't. Because if you took that type of injury you would be dead." she points out. Eyeing him grumpily. She sighs and sulks a bit. Glaring at his fire that she just lit again. "Whatever. Your welcome I guess." she says. Looking at him. Eyeing him studyingly. "The same is said for my people." she thinks more. "We should make a treaty. That is why you stupidly came here isn't it? To create a treaty with the dragons to save your precious lands from the worse enemies?" she asks. "I watch my enemies closely." she says softly. ".........." she thinks. "Okay. Since I am the dragon princess and your father turned me into this ugly mutated monstrosity...there is only one thing to do...we make a marriage treaty. Which I wouldn't recommend but I can see no longer lasting treaty than one of those kinds."