Kitara looked around, the man appeared to have left them, but that wasn't to say that he'd come back to kill her later.  The dragon girl hadn't really experienced much in the way of friends and enemies...more owners and educators, the concept of good and evil wasn't something that had really been discussed with her...they tended to be very opinionated and the girl had been educated from a logical standpoint where emotional balance wasn't fully explained as the feelings people have little to no control over, but rather a chemical reaction in the body that stimulates irrational behavior.  She was still sat in the loose hold of one of Xylath's tentacles and held herself close to it for comfort.<br/>"I don't know what I did wrong Xy...why would he call you an enemy when you're so nice to me.  He seems more like an enemy than a friend so why is he acting like he's the victim?  I don't understand Xy...it's all so confusing.  Please promise that you'll always be my friend...if I don't have you then I feel I'll be left all alone.  Everyone else I've met on the outside seems kinda scary, but you've never tried to hurt me or make me cry...the only thing I feel from you is a comforting sensation like I belong here.  I don't care what anyone else says...you're not the enemy, you're my friend."  She told Xylath as she embraced the slick texture of the tentacle against her scales.