Sen exhaled, glancing up at Takal's request.  He half-smiled.  "Th-thanks... it's okay, though, I h-have my own."<br/><br/>Seeing everyone was okay, however, he sat down by the fire.  And, realizing that he was indeed cold at this point, removed his green medium-sized winter blanket from his pack, burying himself within it comfortably.<br/><br/>Then he heard Chrrou speak.  And he shivered, shrinking more deeply into the blanket.  The fact that it was a dragon didn't bother him nearly as much as the... well, examples he's been given of this creature's power.  Something which could create a winter this severe, something which could shift the emotions of so many people so thoroughly.<br/><br/>At the moment, though, he wasn't being asked for anything.  So he relaxed, taking deep breaths as other people spoke.