"Yeah? Okay!" Marco hardly noticed that he was being offered a drink. "We have to go back to Kalamazoo to fuel up again, but we'll be able to cover more ground with two sets of eyes looking for- Oh, wait. What are we going to do about you not getting my... this?" Marco sent a short, but strong, gust of wind at Aiden's hand, knocking the water bottle from it. Before the bottle hit the ground, Marco hit it with another gust from the other direction, which sent it flying towards Marco again. He reached to catch it...