The Spirit of Winter floated around you, your new friend, (what the other Guardians had said) was physically the same age as you, at least the same age when you both had died. So obviously that meant you both would go along well.

Water twirled between your hands as you sat on the riverbank, Jack keeping on with his blabbering as he floated above the water. As the Spirit of Sea, you weren't too keen with hanging out with the others.

"So, uh... What stuff do you do watergirl?"