[color=lightblue]"Well, considering that you're the one busting the baseballs and also punching holes in the fence, you're pretty well off yourself. Fire, by the look of it. And the smell."[/color]

He smirked as he rested his bat on his shoulders, watching the lady swing for the bleachers and hitting a home run that soared through the air as it fell to ashy pieces from the impact. As he felt the air temperature around him rising, he channeled the ice into his bat and into the surroundings, matching every degree of heat with an equal amount of chill, quickly causing water vapour to coalesce in the air around them. She would feel the chill tickle her ankles while he stood by the side, hands resting on his bat.

[color=lightblue]"Funny, a baseball pitch in the ass end of nowhere and that's where I find another magic user. Uncanny."[/color]

Daniel took a few steps back and took a test swing or two with the baseball bat, smirking a little to himself.

[color=lightblue]"What's say...you and I go a few rounds? I could use the practice."[/color]