Being rather bored, Promathia decided to leave their new abode and see what had Ganzi all riled up. Armor, still clanking as she walked, echoed throughout the forest as she walked toward Ganzi and his new little playmate. She looked at the little student, using the air around her to kill the little insects in the hive. She smiled as thoughts of nostalgia hit her in a most pleasant way. Her orange glowing eyes flashed brightly as she walked up behind Ganzi. She looked up at the girl, only very slightly impressed with her seemingly deft control of the winds. "You must have a nice view from up there, girl. Why not come back down and have a talk?"