His name called pulled the male's attention away, Pan's head turning to find the beauties of the water cooing at him from its blue depths. Mermaids -- just as stunning as they were dangerous. Eyes lingering, Pan pasted a false smile on his lips, smirking at the women as they giggled and splashed within the water. A master at hiding emotions, at least around anyone but Tori, Pan didn't give away how angry he was, mind already sure of who was truly behind this particularly vicious prank. As sly as Echo liked to think she was, only that little pixie could conjure up something like this, anger simmering to irritation. As annoying as this was to deal with, and for as worried as he had been, well.....deep down Pan had to admit he was impressed. Be it anyone else he would have even praised the girl for her little bit. Seeing as Tori was the target, the one person that had crawled under his skin and wound her grip around his heart, Pan was far from happy about it.<br/><br/>"C'mon, let's get you back to camp," a soft sigh of word as hands guided the girl to her feet, Pan flashing a serene smile of comfort her way. "Don't worry about them. You'll be fine if you're with me," smile shifting into one of his cocky, confident. Hands that settled on the girls hips, slowly circling to the small of Tori's back, pressing her wet form closer to his own. Attention drifted once more to wet lips, the want Pan had felt only moments before still flickering within him. However, just like before, it wasn't meant to be, at least not yet -- the explosion off the cost booming to life. Nortan bursting onto the scene, lust turned to wildness as Pan tipped his head back, a howl of his own mixing with his Lost Boys as the island came to life with the eerie cries of wild children.<br/><br/>There was only one person that could make a shot like that, only one person in the general vicinity<i>to</i>make a shot like that and the grin Pan wore was nothing but satisfied. So Cyrus was truly peeved at Tori's appearance, apparently not the only one to feel that way -- not that Pan was going to do anything about it. In fact, he quite relished that he could work Cyrus up the way he could, reveled in it and capitalized on it any chance he got. Perhaps, with Tori here full time now, Pan could make a game of it. Oh what fun that would be~, the idea placing an all too devilish grin on his face as his gaze fell back to pretty brown eyes. "Let's make our way home, yeah?" Pan offered, the grip around the girl tightening as they lifted into the air. Zooming across treetops, the wind was surely cold on her exposed flesh, Pan taking the opportunity to press Tori even closer to his chest.<br/><br/>Landing on the balcony of Pan's very own little house in the leaves, his arms lingered around Tori, dipping down as if to press their lips together, only to turn at the last moment. "Get dried off," command given in a low whisper as fingers delicately danced across cold, wet skin. Keeping her close for a moment longer, Pan slowly stepped back, leaning against the railing as he let his gaze trail after her until she was out of sight. Oh what a fun game he was going to play~