Dewdrop always felt like he never really was a water element. He felt more of a fire element, if anything, which, was the complete opposite of water. He had mood swings, he was chaotic, and he was a big ball of energy.

Dewdrop walks down The Ministry halls, searching for a nearby fireplace. If he couldn't be a fire element, he was at least going to be around the element he felt like he belonged to. He huffs, annoyed, but happy to have found a lit fire in a fireplace in one of the common rooms.