"Don't talk to me like that Gharr, I demand your respect. You owe me that much."

"Do I Klaeb? Than act like you deserve my respect and stop resisting me. Your training will be so much easier if you do."

"I told you to respect me Gharr, why won't you do that?" And he snapped again, turning his gaze to the ice cold water below and focusing on it, making it churn violently. "You think I can't control this water Gharr? I can control it as easily as you float there, looking down on me, certain that you are better than me. But you're not. In fact, you're all wet Gharr." And he gestured angrily, sending a wave of the ice cold water right through him. "You won't be so quick to doubt my control now, will you?"

"And just what did that useless display of anger prove Klaeb?"

"For one thing, it proved I can see you now, and for another, it was the perfect way to cool off. I'm ready to stop resisting you now Gharr." He smiled and sunk back into the the ice cold water without another word.