Get used to the heat? That seems unlikely. She follows behind him yet again, curious when she starts hearing squeaks and other noises. "Alright," she says when he tells her to stand still. She watches the dragon fly around them without turning her head. Until the dragon settles on her shoulder, licks and nuzzles her. Gingerly Talia reaches up to stroke the little creature perched on her shoulder. Name him...her... it? "Is it a male or a female?" Either way, she knew a few names from her language that could be used for either gender. "Caym perhaps?" Is it just her or is her new found dragon companion seem to be purring slightly. She gets another lick when she says the name.