"They're warm without fire," Era stated with awe. She hadn't even known that was possible. Well, intellectually she should have. But this was different. This was first-hand experience, insight brought by her very fingertips. Now that she had them.
Era stroked a finger down the back of one hand, amazed by how different they were from hers as a dragon. It was terrifying, but it was also wondrous.
"Emi? Does everything always feel like this? What about when they get hurt? Does that mean they feel pain more too?"