Yan rumbled a short acknowledgement, altering his course to head back towards the land. He had to force himself not to shake off the water that clung to his scales, mindful of her on his back, but he sat back on his haunches once he was comfortably out of the water tail and all.
Carefully dropping the fish into a forepaw he inhaled deeply before breathing a steady stream of fire over it. His fire didn't harm him so he flipped the fish over and back with his claws until it was cooked through.
'There,' he announced proudly, coughing out a couple puffs of smoke before holding the fish out to her, fully expecting that she would be able to eat it right away.