Rea bit her lower lip, the small witch standing and vanishing for a short moment before returning with some more coffee, setting a cup down in front of him. She had made sure it was how he ordered it, though she didn't get Ragnar another, since he still had more to drink. She sat back down, letting herself relax slightly. "If they want to kill you, they'll have to deal with me, and I doubt my father wants me turning my brother and his friends into frogs again." She said. She wasn't joking, she had a straight face when she said this, though Ragnar laughed a bit. 'Those three haven't teased you since though' The dragon was once more drinking his coffee, tail swishing back and forth. "You're not like them, and you're not a monster." Rea added, her eyes on Cryo slightly.