The manner with which she speaks is reminiscent of the times he has confronted humans in the past. He can't deny that he enjoys having someone watching the way they speak around him. It gives him a sense of importance and overall power over the situation. His chin tilts up slightly and some smoke begins to smolder out of the corners of his mouth. [color=6ecff6]"Genrit'khaath."[/color] Pyresia... Another mention of the city of dragons. He can't help but feel insulted by the suggestion that he comes from such a place and it shows with the distaste in his voice as he continues. [color=6ecff6]"I sustain myself with that which is in my territory. Alone, like a dragon is meant to be."[/color]

One of his claws digs into the earth, scratching a hole into it as he observes the human with his pale eyes. His tongue slivers out and licks a wet patch of blood on the side of his mouth, smearing it and further staining his otherwise white tongue. [color=6ecff6]"What might an insect like you doing all the way out here? There are no settlements nearby and I don't see a horse. Quite a distance for such small legs."[/color] His tone is antagonizing, though there is genuine curiosity. He doesn't approach her any further than he already has. He's certain that if she really gives him a reason to kill her the current distance won't make too much of a difference.