She was a little insulted by his words, but she didn't let it show. She was tired and it didn't really matter much if he were to see that much of her as he had already seen most of the rest of her anyway. She took a deep breath and sighed rather quietly, taking the jacket off. As she sat there exposed, she distracted herself with wondering about her old cave and the animals she had befriended. The fox, Durna, whose grandmother she had saved from a hunter's trap. The herd of deer that often grazed beneath in the valley. She laughed to herself a bit about the squirrel whose family had passed on a story about her and the dragon whose place she took in the cave, who finally gained the courage to seek her out and speak to her. She missed home some, but this city held many things for her future and there was nothing really left for her in her old cave. She was here now and she had a goal.<br/><br/>"Do you know anything about others like us?" She asked, not looking up at him. She was sure they weren't the only ones in the city, but she didn't really know where to start.