Now it was Leyrn's turn to frown. "Oh, so now miss cocky thinks since she stole a fish from me, she's the almighty fisher?" Following the witch inside, he noticed as he stood in her "living room" that it was more like a witch craft magic room. He looked at all the walls. They were all covered in some ancient writing that he had no idea even existed. "Looks like someone needs a hobby.",Leyrn whispered into Cryla's ear.