"If you promise to never call me that again," Sienna replied as she sent a stinging hex at the tree, watching as some of the bark caught fire. She wasn't one for nicknames. Sienna didn't form close enough relationships with people to approach that level of familiarity.
Dropping her wand, Sienna turned and looked at the man who approached her. Facts about him began to sound off in her mind. Knox Bundy. Explosives. A few kids. Known charmer. Smart. She tilted her head for a moment to consider him before turning back to her target.
"If you drink it all I'll fire one of these at your pretty face."