She did hear Ivan, and a part of her wanted to not say anything. " Yes. " She replied to him flatly, sitting up.

"Theres uh, a creepy kid at the end of the clearing." He said uncertainty.

" Burn him then. " she said.

"That would be unwise." Neil's voice carried over to them from across the clearing. "Am I to assume you're the product of the failed spell? Oh, I mean you in the house made out of ice of course." He twirled a strand of hair around his finger out of habit.

Ivan stood up, now tense and slightly disturbed, "why do you want to know?" He spared a glance towards Jordan, inwardly cursing the boy for picking now of all times to sleep, especially when he's picking up some weird vibes from the amber-eyed kid.

Mai also got up and got out of her house, staring over at the other boy with her white eyes, nor did she say anything.

He cocked his head to the side, "I think that much would be obvious. I'm investigating the sight of the space-time anomaly and negating any problems by any means necessary." He turned his gaze on Mai, "You don't belong here."

Ivan narrowed his eyes, "how do you know about it? Besides no one but the mages belonging to the guild can be in Wisteria woods-" he shot a somewhat reassuring smile at Mai, "with some exceptions of course." Ivan turned back to Neil, who hasnt moved at all since their conversation. "Besides thats not the point, technically you're trespassing, and you're sure not another magic user, at least not one apart of the guild- that freaky presence you have tells me that much." During his speech Ivan had slowly reached into his pocket for a dagger, grasping the leather handle in preparation to defend himself.

Mai personally didnt think it would be a good idea to pull a knife out on this dude. And she truthfully didn't need some weird stalker creep telling her something she already knew. But she wasn't going to voice any of her thoughts, not yet.

(I'll be back later, I gotta do some stuff. Plus I think we should wait a bit for ender to read and reply and all that. Bbl)

(okay)

Realizing that Neil's got a point, Peach deemed Neil to be the smarter type of humans. "Finally someone different from the morons I used to have to live with," Peach thought.

Peach's gaze fell on the ice house, "Who's that?" Peach pointed at a young girl inside the ice house.