Ryuu looks at him and glares. "I know enough!" he says with a venomous tone. Glaring at him. "I don't think it...I know it!" He says. Growling angrily. "Not the point. I could still eat you as a dragon. I would take the indigestion willingly to make you into vampire souflee. Or barbeque vampire on a claw." He says threateningly. Glaring at the guy. He didn't like being mocked. Dumbass bastard. He was lucky he wasn't his sisters. Dude would have long since been roasted and toasted. Red dragons don't play. He was a very rare dragon and he was not liking this bastard. His insulting ways would be the end of him. He just knew it. He flashes his now dragon like teeth at him. His anger adapting his body to various levels. In his teenager/young adult form this would have been terrorfying. It was humorous but the nonverbal intent was clear. You are dinner you keep it up.<br/><br/>He watched in mild surprise as Jasmine pushed the man off of her. The words she said did surprise him. He hadn't known she was the princess. It really hadn't been a thought that crossed his mind or mattered. All that mattered was protecting her. He didn't know why. It was just his heart told him to protect her and consequences be damned. He was contemplating if barbeque sauce and ketchup would make him into something slightly tasty. It didn't matter. He kept it up he would eat him piece by piece if he had to. The image was humorous and fell into line with the burning him into ashes thought. He watched her.<br/><br/>Then watches the scene that unfolded. He might be eight right now but he would take on this bastard. "They won't do anything to me. They know a dragon, primarily royalty, can drop by for tea any damn time they please. I don't know how hard headed and moronic you are but you seem to miss the fact I'm royalty. That means they, like it or not, have to be diplomatic to avoid cause for war. Surely even a pompus ass like yourself can understand that." He sighs and sulks. Walking back and forth grumpily. Mumbling and growling in Draconic. He totally missed Jasmine's evil smile.<br/><br/>He looks up when she started talking. He blinked as she grabbed him by the throat. The other dude not him. He winced as she dug her sharp nails into the guys throat. His head was spinning yet still he forced himself to focus. He heard her whisper something in the guys ear. He did not, however, hear what it was she whispered. He blinks as she walked over to him. Leaning into her cool form. He liked that her cool skin contrasted to his naturally warm flesh. He looks up at her. "For what? You didn't do anything right. I already know how we can explain him being dead to your parents." He says with a sly smile.<br/><br/>"Your parents being nobility would understand the importance of protecting visiting, intentionally or otherwise, royalty." He points out. "All you have to do is tell them...little eight year old me, a phoenix-dragon, fell through the ceiling. That I was highly poisoned by some humans...another true fact...and injured. So when Mitchel found out, after you already learned of my heritage, that I was here...he attacked me with the intent to kill. Naturally your duty as princess became to protect the dragon prince. Which is any law by any race. You had to kill him because he kept trying to kill me. Even being able to come back...he could have caused a war to end your race. You did what any nobility or royalty would do to prevent tensions and war from arising." He looks at her. "It makes sense. I will tell them my dragon and phoenix names. It will help. Plus I have the royal emblem upon my form. " He says.<br/><br/>Nodding his head and smiles. "Okay." He climbs onto her bed. Tilting his head so she could best help him. "We just tell them you saved the dragon prince...it'll be best. Then I will tell them I want to take you with me...er...after they get used to the fact I am going to be here a while." He explains.