Sun waved his hands, then pulled them back, before shoving them forward. Each movement, oddly graceful, sent a blast of ice that coated the wasps and dropped them to the ground.

After what seemed to be just a few moment, a majority of the wasps were defeated, on the ground, ether frozen or pierced by arrows. Perhaps not dead, but that would come soon enough. 
Sun smiled, looking at their handiwork. He was surprised, he wasn't expecting to do THAT good of a job! He walked over their defeated enemies, looking above at the fleeing insects. Probably going to defend their queen. If he and Catiel were smart, that would take now to leave unharmed.

Sun, atleast, wasn't all that smart. "Come, let's go finish it! We can do this, totally!" He told Catiel, smiling. "I mean...you're doing GREAT with that bow! I mean, really, really good!"