Cyrun
He rolls his eye's in frustration. "Taiven, don't do that. Jeez, you're so immature..." he sighs and starts to bend the ice block in his hand back to water. He glances at the bushes. "Taiven? I know you're in there, just come out." he say's watching them frustratedly. "Come on, Taiven, knock it off, get out of there."
Taiven
She stands behind Cyrun, giving him a strange, tired look. "Cyrun, I'm over here? Who on Earth are you talking to?" she shakes her head. "You're crazy, Cyrun. You know that?"
Cyrun
"That wasn't you?" He say's, looking at her. When she shakes her head he pulls his hand back and the water forms a small icicle that can be used as a weapon. He steps towards the bush, lowering his body to try to get a better look at it.