Cyro moved closer and stood there. Blinking as he was so confused why the hell her eyes were blood red. Then even further confused why she suddenly started screaming. Just blinkly as he jumped. Laughing and smiled at Ragnar. Stroking his back then his little head. "Alright. Alright. Let me pick up Rea and we'll go get some sweet and yummy coffee." he promised. Patting the little dragon which had latched onto him. Attempting and after a few attempts succeeded to reattached the little dragon to his shoulder. He then went to Rea and knelt down. "You just trouble Miss Rea." He whispered gently. He scooped her up and began carrying her towards the cafe. Looking at Ragnar. "Lets go get us some coffee and hope her bro and co don't show up." He said with a chuckle. "What you think little guy? Yummy coffee sounds good to me." He then walked into town and all the way into the cafe. Taking one of the more cushy booths and delicately laid the unconscious witch across the seat. Taking his jacket and draping it over her. He then went and ordered an extra large french vanilla coffee with tons and tons of french vanilla and a child size one for Ragnar. Paying and took them both over to the table. Taking Ragnar's cup lid off and looked at him. "Well...you gonna get to the coffee?" He asked with a chuckle. He was assuming he little dragon be able to drink it from the two inch high cup. Sitting down and sipped at his own coffee.