"Oomph!" Tanrith grunted as he suddenly felt somebody push past him. In his awe at the crystalline dragon before him, he had failed to register the call of the incoming newcomer. Thus, he was easily pushed aside since he certainly wasn't ready for it. This finally snapped him out of his trance of awe and he shook his head, turning to face the new...human girl? Well, she looked like a human anyway, though he knew better at this point than to assume anything about anyone in these parts of the multiverse.
He opened his muzzle for a moment, tempted to point out that he was right here and that she should ask next time...but now that he was post-trance, he heard what she was actually saying. And instead of trying to tell her off, his excitement suddenly came back to him as his tail wagged excitedly behind him.
"I know, right!?" Tanrith exclaimed as he practically jumped over to the human's side, simply excited to have possibly met another dragon enthusiast.
"Aren't they awesome!? I think they were just about to answer a buncha my questions, but I-oh, wait, sorry, I'm supposed to introduce myself first, right? I'm Tanrith, otherwise known as the 'Lightning Fang of the Stormclaws!'" He put a
lot of emphasis on his epithet line.
"Nice to meet'cha!" he extended his claw for a moment, but then hesitated.
"Oh, whoops! Heh. Right, forgot I was still kinda all wet. Sorry! One sec!"Then, without another moment of hesitation, he crouched down...and suddenly began to shake himself off, scattering whatever loose water still clung to his armor and scales all around him...likely unintentionally splashing it right onto the girl beside him in the process.
"There we go!" He then finally extended his still-damp claw again up toward her with a bright, possibly oblivious grin on his face.