Sorichiro looked at Derg in supprise. "Friend, I did not know you could do that! I like that power a lot! How could I beat that?" He took a cigarette out of his top pocket, and lit it. He puffed on it in thought, then his face lightened up. [i]"Oh yeah!"[/i] He thought.[i]"I control that sort of stuff![/i] He clicked his fingers, and the ice turned into a sort if bowl. "Manipulating ice can be really useful when you want to have some fun!" He'd always been a mischeif maker, and he felt him and Derg could become very close.