Popping his neck Seishu watches his counterpart look at him in confusion before using his own energy to makes the words vanish. [i]'He gets it. This should be fun'[/i] He weaves back and forth, coiling the energy over and over his muscles to loosen them up. He knows he will most likely regret it later, but at this point the Nightmre Guardian needs a little fun. He does a few stretches waiting for Enasi to settle somewhere, and when at last he stops at the bottom of the pool he begins. His body arcs gracefully as he makes several circles in the water, his body twirling like a corkscrew and leaving behind a trail of bubbles that seem to refuse to rise to the surface. Instead they stay where they are, the end result a flower made of bubbles at an angle that Enasi and those above the surface can see clearly. An ache in his lower back slows his movements for a few seconds, but after a few seconds rest he finishes his round with three small whirlpools around the flower. As his body comes to rest after the last whirlpool is in place he lets out an internal sigh and the bubbles rise to the surface all at once. As they burst a small shower of sparks race across the surface but dissipate after only a couple feet. From above near the doctor Rue lets out a happy giggle and claps his hands in glee. Crios simply rolls his eyes, however behind him his tail sways more easily and indicates he found the display interesting. Turning to Enasi he give him a [i]'Time for your beginning bid'[/i] look and drops down beside him. Turning so he's face the surface he crosses his arms, and waits. _____*_____ The dream minion races as fast as he can across the plains of the girl's unconscious mind, the gate home in sight. Behind him the black cloud of the nightmare minion slows and an instant later the dram minion vanishes through the gateway to the dream realm. After a few seconds Lilium takes solid form and watches with a cold expression as the gateway vanishes. She is not worried about him reporting the attack. Since Gin took over these attacks have become common place, there is no way he could know about her ulterior motive. The look on her face never changes, only the fire burning deep within her eyes shows how frustrated she is over the loss of yet another dream minion. Closing her eyes she opens her own gate, this one to the human realm and with a flurry of wings she continues her hunt.