[@DarkHuntress]
[color=6ecff6]"When she was six. Luckily I had my water to help keep things under control." [/color]Kyle said as he watched Ivy bounce back. She sat where he could see her so he turned his attention to his work. He had chosen to work with paint on wood. He could have probably used his power but chose not to. He rarely used his power. He preferred to act as much like everyone else as he could. Which even with full control of his powers was rarely possible. He loved Ivy but raising her wasn't easy.