Eren, still lounging casually on the rooftop, wiped his hand on his robes, as if bored by the whole affair.
"You know, I'm not here to fight," he said nonchalantly, his voice barely reaching the Sea Dragon Empress through the tumult of her anger. "How about we sit somewhere peaceful and talk about love?"
The Empress didn't respond to Eren, only whispering something. The ground beneath her trembled as she called forth a wave of water from the earth, twisting it into a snake-like form that coiled around her like a spirit.
With a flick of her wrist, the water dragon lunged at Eren, its jaws wide open and ready to devour.
Eren simply raised an eyebrow, the faintest smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. As the water dragon closed in, he reached out with a hand, and the air trembled around him. The dragon halted, frozen mid-attack, as if caught in an invisible net.