Adira Hasidare
Xin did not seem to be offended by Khojin's outburst which was a relief, though he did put his helmet back on rather abruptly, effectively hiding his facial expression. As Khojin tried to regain her composure (and failed miserably), Xin turned his attention to Adira. "Is that like some kind of lizard-dog?" came the slightly muffled voice from inside the helmet. This time to her credit Adira did not twitch in irriation. Now she wasn't sure if 'lizard dog' was an improvement, but she had been annoyed by people calling him a dragon before, so at least this provided a nice change of pace.
"Fanghur are the smaller cousins of dragons; no fire breath and no wings until they're full grown." she explained, keeping it fairly brief while still hoping to elevate Fell's assumed status of 'lizard dog', "They don't usually associate with humans, since they're so territorial and live in high mountain ranges, but there are some exceptions." Glancing down at her companion Adira could see that Fell was watching Khojin intently as the nearly brought herself to tears with her bout of laughter (which, in retrospect, was pretty funny in and of itself).
Adira looked over at Khojin, who seemed to be recovering, and with humor heavy in her voice she asked, "Are you alright there, Khojin?" managing to stifle her own faint laughter. It seemed Khojin's laughter was contagious. Even Fell was doing his odd chuffing in a mimicry of laughter.