Sinol looked surprised. "Wha? Who the!" He suddenly became cold to the touch. "Let me go or I'll encase you in ice." He said calmly and meaningfully as the flamae on the bird fades and turned into ice. "I came back from a year off my teaching job and I get this as a greeting?" He didn't seem amused as some of the thrd years noted Tyr and motioned him to let him go.