Aadair sat next to the large creature, off put by Arkain's generosity, but not daring to actually ask. he didn't know what was stopping him, it might have been a pride thing at this point. The lizard's teasing was not helping the situation, either. Aadair's mouth only felt more and more dry as he looked at the clear water, licking his lips again and trying to point his head the other way. It all sounded so good but the lion wasn't going to have any of it! "I-I guess you make them... erm... ask?" he said, feeling his ears droop and a grin come on his face, like he had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He chose to steer the conversation away from the watering hole though, not wanting his thirst to be too prominent. "M-my family's watering hole isn't near as pristine or as well protected. A lot of animals drink from it and get some pretty nasty scars afterwards. What do you do to punish people who don't listen?" he said, wondering what could have been in store for hi, had he not been so cute, or whatever was keeping him from being injured.