Roland: -shrugs- and, lastly, watch for when she attempts to get behind you. Then, this happens -lifts his hand, points at a building, then watches as it collapses randomly-
Roland: or, I could face her. Now, I must go. I ran out of coffee -frowns and jumps down from the building-
Roland: -smiles darkly- you should stay when someone is talking to you -raises his hand, stopping her in her tracks-
Roland: -spills his coffee as she shoves him- ooh, now that's something you don't do -calls on his magic, grasping her tightly and lifting her into the air, then turns her to face me- you owe me a mocha now