Nylos heard the girl exclaiming. Every syllable sounded made the common tongue words that much easier to understand. He had taken to throwing himself against the bars. Trying to use his lithe and toned light weight frame to bash apart the bars. This was the dragons in him telling him to break free. Which he was trying to do even though each attempt had him sprawled against the bottom of the large cage each time. He kept trying while taking in her appearance. Bashing himself against the strong ass and very sturdy iron bars. She gets a growl from him when she turned her hard amber eyes on him. He could rip her apart. As it was her words got a more angrier sounding growl escaping his lips. Finally his tongue sounds out the words in common. "D-du-dun-don't c-c-ca-ca-care." he says. Broken common tongue but the words said with such firey truth it was a mixture of angering and humorous.<br/><br/>He looked around the room and wanted to set it aflame. That was Fyro talking. Fyro wanted to turn this pretty little room into a desolate wasteland. Would serve them right. Kidnapping his boy like that. Crys however was more like why don't we just freeze them in place. Then we can escape. The two wanting to now do both and he shakes his head. Growling something in dragon which equated to...escape first. Other stuff later. He rammed his side into the cage walls harder. Groaning as he hit the cage and bounced onto the floor of it hard. Curling in an angry ball for a moment.<br/><br/>Scowling and sniffed the air. The old man was ill. He could smell it. He spoke in dragon. ~Old man is ill...he will die from ill...stupid man.~ He felt sympathy but never would such sympathy be able to be used against him. He scowls. Remembering the fact those men captured him in some night casting net thing. He lets out a loud growl that was filled with his anger. He started knawing and chewing on the nearest bar. Trying to break it with teeth that weren't sharp but were strong enough due to the dragon souls to not get hurt knawing on strong bars like the ones of his cage.<br/><br/>He lets out a loud growl of anger. "Nylos! No Gaiaos! NYLOS!" he sounds out as if he was talking to village idiots rather than royalty. He went back to knawing on the cage bars. Trying to break them but having no luck in doing so. Escape...oh he sure was going to escape. Foolish human. You would make a tasty snack the two souls say. he ignored them. No sooner had she removed the lock he would bash against the side of the door hard. It would send it flying open this time and her onto her rear end. He bolted out the opening and tried to run. He suddenly face planted when something or someone's hand encircled around his ankle. He let out a roaring yell of anger and pain. Struggling and trying to shake the tight hand grip from his ankle. Growling and fighting as best he can to get away. Pushing up and tries to crawl away but doesn't get far. Clawing at the floor which held nothing for him to dig his slightly sharp nails into. They make scratching sounds on the tiled floor. "Le-le-leg-leggo!" he yells out in a struggled common tongue.