"You appeared to be a threat before," Emi replied, hoping that might clarify what she meant. "Even if you thought you weren't doing anything threatening, your mere existence is a threat to men like him."
She sighed. "No, little one, all humans are not like him. He is, actually, the rarer sort. Many are kind and welcoming- you would find more companionship among humans than among any dragon." It was a bit blasphemous, wasn't it? But Emi had long since thought that way- it was part of the reason she stayed in this form. She craved that familiarity.