Kain held up his own wrist in answer; there was definitely smoke and ash tarnishing it, but his MID was as indestructible as ever. "Heat and fire seem to be all that works against this, so I've been trying to keep halls clear and make sure our people get out."

He seems to have a moment realizing he's been staring a little, shifting to finding a spot on the wall fascinating to focus on. "...Sorry. It's been a long time since I've been around a live dragon that wasn't trying to kill me."