The demon's chuckle was barely audible in the hollow room. "It was never draconic blood, yours nor others, that posed a danger to me. The teeth and claws are reason enough to be cautious."

His first reaction to her question was to audibly sigh, the chuckle fading into the darkness. This was somewhat dangerous ground. Though perhaps not for the reasons most would infer. He was quiet a long moment before answering with a solemn tone. "Why do you think I wanted to teach you to fight my kind?"