Sleeping Dragon Unpredictable

He smiled sheepishly, shaking his still burning paw and lapping it in an attempt to relieve himself of the pain. He gestured with his singed paw to the hot springs, shrugging with an embarrassed smile on his face; he should have figured that it would hurt. This was a volcano after all. There were no good springs to relax in, at least that he had found. He cocked his head, inclining it towards her, inviting her to answer his silent question: "And you?"