Gilbert's hand closed and after a moment he opened his eyes. He sat up and stretched, yawning.
"No, no that's not necessary. Natsu, your dad is a flipping dragon, just blow fire on it." Gray said quickly.
Natsu looked at Gray like he was a maniac. He sat for a moment and tried to get any hint of fire, but could only summon a burp. An extraordinarily hot burp, which began to slightly thaw the ice in front of him.



