When she took the tie he smiles and stepped towards the door. "Thanks. I hate fighting with my hair down. My opponents like to get cheap shots in by grabbing it." she said before she started on the fire, "Yeah it happens, for my kind the hair is a link to some things we cant show in our human forms. When we are in dragon form our hair is pretty much our frills and horns. So we can feel things with them though it hangs like normal hair. That's why the young fight you in forms with out hair, and go for your hair." He explained before heading back down to the river.<br/><br/>While there he changed into his dragon form and caught enough food for himself and for her. The fish that was for her to eat he, made sure all she would need to do would be to cook it. He also made sure to grab a few of the green she liked. This all took about forty-five minutes to complete. He whistled on his way back. The tune was happy and based off a dragon rhyme about the man and the sea.<br/><br/>When he returned Clairissa had the fire going brightly. She seemed annoyed with him for taking so long as she was leaning against the door frame, arms crossed and toe tapping. He smiled even as he walked the last few steps to the door. "Clean and nearly ready to eat. was half tempted to try my cooking skills on them before bringing them up to you." He handed two medium fish to her, they were even wrapped in a large leaf ready to be cooked. "Oh and I got you more greens." He handed them over to her, he had a look on his face that showed how he felt eating greens was a little disgusting. "Can't see how you can eat those things, they taste nasty."