"Y-yeah..." Aeizith responded with a nod, though clearly not at all disturbed by the subzero temperatures of the frozen north. Being both a frost dragon and an undead, his body was so well insulated, he was actually feeling rather toasty in the heavy winter-gear of his. It was surprising how well of a turn-out becoming a blood-sucking super-undead could actually be. With the help of Cybele, he was learning to control his bloody cravings easier and easier as well as managing his new powers... Even as the snow fell from the sky, resting gingerly on his shoulders and amongst his snow-white hair, Aeizith felt as warm and as comfortable as he would were he sitting in front of an open fire. The little ice dragon held an open palm out in front of him, a small pile of snow quickly building upon his gloved hand. He smiled softly as the powdery wet substance morphed into the a crystalline pattern, not unlike that of an individual snow-flake. It was only a few inches in size, but it was one of his best creations yet, it's beautiful and perfect symmetry being a true testament to his practice.
"It's a bit cold up here... huh?" He noted as the snow continued to fall around them. He leaned back, watching the furry fox lady fish patiently in the icy lake, intrigued at how well she kept her composure. For the ice dragon, he would've found it exceedingly frustrating to just sit in place and wait when he could just freeze the entire lake solid. Aeizith had a lot of patience for a lot of things, but sitting here and waiting for something to bite your bait was not one of them. It was then that the fox-lady turned to him, seeming to stare in his direction with interest. With a gesture of her hand, she asked if he noticed anything in that general direction and to that, Aeizith nodded. He had known about the figure for some time, it's massive body and breathing being something hard to ignore, actually, with his newly improved senses. Another dragon loomed just behind him, hidden among the enviornment, but the little ice dragon was not afraid. If anything, he seemed somewhat happy.
"It's big..." He said, cocking his head to the side as if he were listening to the rhythmic heartbeat of the dragon.