The Faerie closed his eyes, starting to fade slightly into the æther, further attuning himself with it. The whipping ribbons began to calm their movements as he became more in sync with the æther. He opened his eyes again, the world around him foggy behind the haze of the other dimension. The threads of all the living beings in the area were more clear than ever though, making locating the siren much easier.<br/>He gripped a bright blue thread in his hand, still keeping an eye on Logia's thread.<br/>"<span style="color: #FF40FF">This is definitely the siren's essence, but she doesn't feel evil, just like you said. I think you're right. Maybe you should try talking to her first instead of just jumping her. She might come around to our side of thinking,</span>" he suggested, shimmering back into the normal realm, his magic heavily taxed for now.