"Are you afraid of me?" The dragon's voice is cool, restrained, belying the irritation that is clearly visible as she puffs out small wafts of smoke. "You have some wisdom, at least."<br/><br/>With a casual disinterest she reaches out and takes the proffered rings, holding them up between her scaled fingers to inspect. "Shiny things." She snorts dismissively. "I enjoy things of value. These? I suppose I'll honor you by giving them a place in my collection. As lacking as they are." She places the rings in her pile of wealth, and stands almost suddenly. One moment she's lounging casually, the next her small body is up close and personal to Lily, her eyes searching for something on the magical girl's face.<br/><br/>"No... You won't do, I'm afraid. You've the courage to do amazingly stupid things, but you're not the one I want." Her voice is almost a whisper, and the smoke that wafts from her mouth smells mouth-wateringly spicy. "Under other circumstances, I might toy with you, or give you a gift for showing your respects..." A scaled hand reaches out to grasp Lily's wrist gently, the scales are warm like heated stones and surprisingly supple. A thumb traces gently across the chain bracelet there. "But you already belong to someone else, and I don't feel like sharing."<br/><br/>"As a reward." Her voice regains its usual volume and casual indifference as she steps back, standing confidently. "You may kiss me wherever you like. I'll even tell you something interesting. There's treasure in this mountain that I haven't bothered to collect, down in the cold caves below. You may take it, if you wish, but its current owners may object, nasty little man-eaters that they are."