Cian didn't bother to argue that heat wouldn't bother him. Or fire. So he'd stay close when the time came. If it burned his clothes away then so be it. He'd just get dressed in a new outfit later. But the last thing he wanted to do was flee when this creature really needed him.

For food though... Well, his clan didn't really eat. He'd have to sneak food away from the creatures who they used as slaves to bring here. Luckily, what they fed them was meat so that shouldn't be too difficult.

He lowered his gaze and his cheeks seemed to grey a bit. A sign that he was blushing. "...you're welcome."