Well. That was certainly….. Interesting. Idate perked right up at the sight of the poor witch’s blood, laughing just a bit at the pure luck that had allowed him to smack her right in the nose with her now-soaked object.
Letting her get away now didn’t seem like something he was too keen on doing, as his grip just tightened each time she tried to pull away.
"Oho. So it’s you, is it? How kind of you to stop by and visit lil’ old me!"
And with that, he yanked her violently forward, trying to pull her into the water with him. It could definitely be fun to play with her under there, especially since, if he recalled correctly, she was unable to swim. That was quite silly, in all honesty. To be surrouded by water, yet not have any idea how to survive in it if necessary. That little white bear didn’t swim, either. What was with cute girls and being helpless in his domain?
…Not that he was going to complain about that.
The moment the snow witch heard the small fit of laughter, she knew she was in for some hell. Wadanohara's eyes widened in horror, before giving one last attempt at pulling away from the orca, before being tugged forcefully into the water after the cetacean.
She struggled to get a grip on Idate, hoping for at least that so she wouldn't straight drown. Now she was trying to climb back up to the surface frantically, hoping that the other wouldn't drag her back down, which is probably what he'd do anyway. What a shame all of her layers of clothes started to grow heavier on her, though, and she didn't manage any more than flailing her hands above the surface.















