Nightwing murrs happily in his sleep as Cyrus rubs him, slowly beginning to wake up. He looks down to see the human, somewhat confused when he did. Humans didn't tend to be nice to him; all those he had ever met had either tried to hunt him down (before dragons were tamed on the island) or scare him away from their livestock (which didn't work anyway). He murrs questioningly at Cyrus, wondering what he was doing so close to him and being nice.