Castor was laying down, head on his front talons. He raised his head and tilted it at her. Absolutely ridiculous. The dragon thought back.

He tilted his head. She trusts me? He stared at her, taken aback. In a good way. Zeus looked at Ethan, reading the expression that he quickly wiped away. Watching her.

She jumped and looked from her dragon, to Ethan, and back. "Wha- but- no, thats- he just- is- aEaAuAaH?"

"Its just- talked. To ME. In my brain. In. My. BRAIN. I feel- iNvAdEd-" She looked at Ethan, feeling scandalized. "It just- I- EhH?!" She hopped up, pacing in front of her annoyed looking dragon.

He was visibly amused, grinning at the overreactor in front of him. And her poor dragon. "It'd feel less invady if you introduced yourself and got use to it." He suggested, crossing his arms.

"Yeah,cause that how it works. 'Hey, Asta, go get kidnapped by your dragon, suspect youre going to die, NOT DIE, Then use your brain to talk to it, but you HAVE TO do it right and be POLITE.'" She glared at him and put her hands on her hips. "REAL EASY." She said hysterically.

"Nobody told you that. Nobody said it at all like that. You should calm down." He put his hands in front of him palm down in a gesture that would mean to dial it back a bit. "And you did it first try did you not? Sounds easy,"

She looked like she was more likely to breathe fire than an angry mother dragon. But she backed off, mumbling something about listening to cute boys and where that usually led her.

He tipped his head. "What was that?" His hands dropped by his sides, watching her. He narrowed his eyes.

"Nothing you meed to know." She huffed, plopping down on the ground. She seemed a slight bit happier knowing that she was keeping him from knowing exactly what she meant.