Dyonis looks at her. "If you hadn't felt the need to help me than you wouldn't have gotten hurt. That is how it was my fault. Last I checked dragons don't attack each other. Though I am not sure why they attacked me either. Considering I have done behind the scenes dragon rescueing." he says. "Saving dragons from people who don't deserve them because they mistreat them." he explains. Looking at her. "They are the type to not believe there is such thing as friendship. What they need to believe to understand the friendship is their issue. We aren't partners but friends which in a sense is its own form of partnership." he points out. Looking away for a moment. "I am not afraid of danger. I am not afriad to protect a friend at the cost of myself." he says seriously. Sounding more elven than human. That was the way elven folk thought. He thinks on what she said. "Natural rider...are those not a very rare type of rider...like nearly extinct? From the days when dragons and humans coexisted by choice not by force..." he says softly. He sighs a bit. "They tamper with me. Use me sometimes to experiment with their new magical toys. My body nullifies harmful effects of those experimentations. They say it is natural. I don't understand how a human could naturally have the ability to do something like that. Sounds very magical." he says softly. He was clearly brainwashed and raised from day one to believe the bull crap of him being human.  He looks at her quizzically. "We did? Remind me of when...please. I wish to remember things my dreams show me but the concious mind keeps from me." He pleaded softly. Looking at her and frowns. "No. Old fart always knows stupid things like that. Besides him knowing how I am he will know I will do things my way not the way he says they need to be done. Calls me hard headed. Old fart doesn't fight with me on it anymore. Says it is like talking to a wall...doesn't do any good." he says with a light laugh. "He'll know as the towns people are gossipers."