Cold blue eyes settling on the locket, Aria finally received the falter in the Djinn's icy exterior, but it would not be in the way she had hoped. The temperature of the small trailer jumped quickly like the blaze of the summer sun. Kennet rose to his feet, his hands slamming down on the table causing the wood to singe in the blaze of his skin.
"What do you think you are doing?" He bellowed. Fissures appeared across his skin shining the light of his natural form through. Double irised eyes of fire replaced the cool blue eyes. The pocket watch trembled across the table from the blast of his heat until it fell to the floor. The papers she had blown about started to burn in the calefaction.