Clara was quiet for a little while after he said all that and wondered what it was that would cause him to be able to see all of that. He turned his head away and at first she wondered why until a drop of water hit the ground. He was crying? Again? It was childish behavior that he was exibiting and usually she hated that kind of behavior. The sentimentality that he showed was unexpected and was ruining her view of his kind. She saw them as monstrous creatures that killed and burned down peoples homes. Then she gets trapped down here possibly by the most charming, handsome, sensitive man that she had ever met.<br/><br/>Her nails dug into her arm as she reminded herself that they were still enimies. Nothing could change that; even if they were allies down here. Up on the surface their people still fought and they had both taken their fair share of enemy lives. Even after he looked at her again she didn't speak as her mind warred with her traing and up bringing.<br/><br/>She calmed herself and looked the dragon in the eyes, "So, what is the meaning of it all then?" Just to be specific she added, "The Ice cage, me somehow helping you out by calling out to you, and the k...kiss." She said at last and looking into the fire after that and added some more wood to the fire. She wasn't hungry anymore and her stomach was in knots at the mention of the kiss again. She didn't know what to think of it because all of the thoughts she had were wrong. Right?