Loki giggled, looking around as he tried to find Syrena. The place was like a maze and so had no idea where she would be. Looking around, the Jotun swam around. Loki though noticed it had gone quiet a little too long. He remembered her playful giggles and was never quiet for too long. Looking around, Loki wondered where Syrena was, later to hear a yelp and then her voice calling out his name. Looking toward the sound of her voice, Loki swam toward her as fast as he could to see the weeds constrict and form around Syrena. Shocked, the Jotun swam over and layed his hand on the weeds, his hand began to ice up as he tried to frost the weeds, but not only that but made the water around him slowly get colder. "Let her go." He commanded. The more he was using his magic, the more his skin changed.