Talion shrugged softly, taking a large bite of the burge before speaking. "While, my race lives for 15,000 years. Not like real dragons who can live till they are actually killed.. They don't die of heart attacks or anything like that. Also we can breath fire, but that's not something most get to live and tell about. Anything else I can tell I can't." He said, looking to the girl with a smirk. "Oh I can tell you I can eat anything raw, and I can ride my body temperature to any degree with out feeling that. So I'm pretty much never cold." He said.<br/><br/>-------<br/><br/>Mattias opened the heavy metal door, leaving it open for Vera. He went straight to the gun wall, picking up a assault rifle. He went to another wall and flipped on the targets. "They should really give me something I can have fun with.. Something that could go boom!" He said, walked to a part of range and aiming down saight. The targets started to pop up, only to be knocked down by a few bullets from the gun. The sound when the gun shot was daffing, but Mattias didn't flach at all. He was use to tanks and missles blowing up around him. So the echoing of the shot was nothing new to him.