River deep, ocean wide

(Going to say this is after he gets the mark)

Crescendo watched as an icicle slowly melted, every drip falling deeper into the thick snow. But he wasn't really looking at the piece of ice. He was thinking, of course, about Kadence. Kadencekadencekadence. He was rudely awakened out of his pleasant thoughts by something barreling into his side. He rocked, but held his ground. He rounded on the girl, silver eyes stared in distaste at the one who had disrupted the thoughts of the newest Dark Brother. "Watch where you're going, Morgana." he spat at her.

No one interrupted his Kadence fantasies and got away with it. No one.