Zaida crossed her arms "...Hmp." Not intimated by the prospekts, it wasn't new to her. However she still focused on the avian, watching him marching outside around the yard. 'Keep on acting high and mighty bird...' She finally turned away aggravated. Zaida curled up on the dragon, trying to get comfortable although her tight muzzle, arm cuffs made it impossible she'd never get use to it.