Aadair smiled at the lizard. He was parched and teased but actually found the, once push overish, Arkain to be very kind and gentle. He enjoyed to softness and caring that seemed to show in his voice. Aadair liked it... Though as much as he did he still found himself reluctant to ask... for some reason. "N-no.... My parents wouldn't do that... I mean my dad sleeps all day and the women are off hunting most of the time" he said, wondering, if anything, he actually needed to be tamed himself. The lion licked his lips once more and smiled "I-I actually am a bit thirsty..." he said, biting his lip and feeling his tail twitch behind him as he leaned closer to the large lizard. He felt the question beckon as his lips, almost wanting to come out at this point, to the man... "Do you think I-..." He wanted to.... He really wanted to.... But he couldn't bring himself to say the words.