The Summer Knight looked at the traps, before sighing softly, though he did have a grin under it. Apparently, his over exposure to Aurelia and her lair had raised his standards somewhat on what a lair should look like, so the green's was... well, underwhelming.<br/><br/>Still, it was a dragon, and even a young one got the same respect he would give any opponent. He was well aware of stories of some of the most accomplished and skilled warriors being defeated by opponents they should have easily bested, simply because they didn't take them seriously. So he would meet each opponent like he would the Winter Knight, though he would modify his initial strategies based on what he knew about them. So, here, that involved getting past the traps, and then clapping three times, very loudly, just outside the entrance, and then yelling,  "Permission to parley?"