The blow by the dragon's tail nearly know her the wind on of Cyrus. He coughed as he tried to steady his breathing. He then glared at the dragon before him. "You talk way to much." He insulted before standing up before the dragon without fear showing in his eyes this time. "First and foremost, I will never and I mean never be anyone's pet, we can be friends but I won't be your pet." He spat. "And as for your question, I'm not sure what I am but I know I'm very different than a average human." He rolled before putting his hands on his chest which would begin to glow blue. Kothar would soon realize that he was healing his bruised chest.