Cyro listened to the texting sounds. Holding up a finger until he had sent it. "No...don't worry. They didn't mention you. Cuz if they mentioned you then they'd have to admit they let you slip free. Then they'd be drained dry and never earn becoming one of THEM. The masters of the pets know how to make their pets behave. If they had someone who could use magic and let them escape...heh...they as good as dead. So its best they forget...they saw you." he said. Looking at small dragon. He picked it up by it scruff. "Blood Dragon?" He said questioningly. Gently putting him back down. He looked at her. "Yeah but...now yo udont need to worry about it. Word will spread through the pets and never make it to THEIR ears...mess with the witch you mess with the Daywalker. Least I can do for you getting between them hunters so I could walk away." He said softly. Poking the dragon again. Smiling a bit. "So cute." he said softly. Looking at the small dragon and laguhed. "hahahahahaahah....sure little one." He poured him some more of the coffee into the lid cup he had made him. "Least you like it sweet too." He said. Scratching the little dragon on the top of his head. Then withdrew and looked at her. "Nice...to meet you. Rea..." he said softly. Looking away. "Just so you know...I don't believe in magic...so you don't gotta worry about me. Even if I drank blood...you save." He said. In his own way telling her he was accepting her in his life at a distance.