"A dragon!" Sina breathes, caught between being impressed and horrified. "Korrin..!" On the one hand, dragons are noble lords of the land, sea, and sky. On the other hand, they're terrifying and violent and prone to ruining civilizations.
When Korrin bends down, Sina hesitates a moment before awkwardly reaching her thin arms up around the vashoth's neck. To Korrin, she must weigh almost nothing. It takes the elf a moment to adjust, and she gives a nervous giggle at suddenly being so much higher up than usual.