"Thanks!" Tyr had hardly tossed aside the jacket with disdain. It was just a dead animal skin used to keep humans warm, so she hadn't seen much need to treat it gently. She liked her own clothes and such, she just didn't see them as important beyond blending in with the humans. That and humans looked fragile and vulnerable without them for whatever reason, which she didn't really like. Either way, she appreciated the directions. Hopefully she remembered them... or didn't get lost and overshoot while she was wandering.
"It was nice talking to you and stuff. Maybe dragon slayers aren't so bad if you're really the worst of them," she decided. If that was true, maybe the dragon girl didn't have much to worry about in Fiore, just like she'd thought. After all, dragon slayers slayed dragons, and other people would have a much harder time. Humans could be mean, but with her cute face and sunny disposition, she was sure she could avoid any real trouble unless she just wanted to get into it.
