Music was coming back to Curnen bit by bit, and Coby couldn't be happier about that. He did glance up at the sky for any sign the clear and sunny was on its way to being replaced with wind and rain, but things looked good. He gave her a wink, but followed his curiosity to the blonde opposite instead, not noticing when he began to hum softly along with Curnen.

He watched the cutie call up balls of fire – different from Jag's maybe, but that was just a guess – and throw them at a rock in a circle of smaller rocks inside a larger circle drawn in white. "That's a neat trick."