Sleeping Dragon you hold out for more

He licks the backs of his teeth and finds himself satisfied that she presses forward. It would probably seem abrupt otherwise, and all he was left to do was vaguely nod at her before his feet were following in the direction she had gestured. She'd made up her mind and he was somehow or another at her disposal as he strode alongside her, somehow a bit more inclined to be cooperative now.

Comfrey tree. It didn't mean a whole lot to him but he turned his eyes towards that ridge. "Right. What could they do?" he asks about the roots. He'll learn. "Where did you learn about this?" he questions in the interim with a quirking brow. Dio could make his assumptions -- such as it playing off of Heda's battle tendencies and maybe just long enough time in the right company, but he was curious to know what it really was.