Nyima jumped when Rayn spoke to her, dropping the water of the mat. She opened her eyes and looked at him, "Oh sorry!"

She quickly bended it off the ground and into the glass. She blushed slightly, it looked like Rayn had been there doing his own stuff for quite sometime. She had been so absorbed in her own bending, she hadn't even heard him come in. She scratched the back of her head, "I'm good, I'm slept well last night, better than the night before."

She walked over to the cup and picked it up, "Just practicing a little... I didn't want to accidently spill any on your floor... Apparently it was a good idea just to grab a small glass."

She brought it into the kitchen and poured it out. She smiled at him, "What about you? Starting to regret your decisions, yet?"