So he had done that? The Fossa tilted his head. Vinnie seemed to think so, nodded emphatically. He looked at the sea-gull's foot as he raised it, revealing the glimmering gem. His own gem seemed to react to Vinnie's gem, glistening, although perhaps not as brightly as before, in response to the bird's Magick.

He flinched as the air seemed to vibrate, small ears pressing against his skull. What was that? It was loud, and irritating. Thankfully, it wasn't long before Vinnie put a stop to it, the buzzing fading.

"Cool!" the Fossa grinned, nodding. And it was! So they both could make things vibrate? "I will. You?" he asked. Could air magick hurt someone? He had a feeling that earth magick could.

"Faceplant?" he asked, tilting his head. What did that mean? It sounded weird. Was it a plant that got on one's face? But then how could he not do that? Vincenzo, he decided, was weird.

"Alright!" he nodded excitedly, smiling. He wanted to learn how to fish!

The Fossa grinned as the larger Gembound laughed loudly, seeming to find him funny. Yay, he was funny! That was a good thing, wasn't it? He hoped so. Mongo giggled at the thought of the large bird falling flat on his face, wondering how that would work with his mouth-thing. It was hard, so would it just stop him part of the way down? That would be so funny!

As though in response to Vinnie's question, the Gemling yawned tiredly, snuggling up against Vincenzo. "Tired," he muttered, curling into a ball and closing his eyes - well, eye. The eyelid didn't seem to want to close over his Gem.