At Blizzard's confident answer, Ava just smiled softly at him. She supposed he was right. He was born a dragon, had mainly been in his dragon form when they were younger, aside from a few rare occasions, and even now with them being older, the most she had been around him he had been a dragon. This, him actually in his human form, was rare and he probably thought of it as nothing more than a costume to fool the humans around him. He was, and always would be, a dragon. She didn't know why his answer saddened her slightly, but either way, she didn't show it. No, if anything she was kind of happy he felt so proud of himself as a dragon. he knew who and what he was, and that was a rare thing for someone his age.

She was about to speak again when she noticed her father approaching and looked up at him with a smile, shaking her head, "No, dad, you're not." Well, maybe a little. But, who could really blame him? He had just gotten his daughter back and she sure wasn't going to be some bratty teenager that always griped about their parents and never wanted to be around them. Because, in truth, she loved being around her parents. She could guess that that it would be times like these, when she was in a deep conversation or thought, that she wished her parents might have had better timing.

She simply smiled though as he sat next to her and asked her if she was having fun. She nodded, "Yeah. It was so good seeing you and mom dancing again. And everyone else here seemed to enjoy it as well. Everyone is just as happy and close to one another as they were when I was a child. Its nice that things haven't changed much."