Ryn spits at the ground. "You can take me. but next time... next time I'll help these kids." then he breathes in the miniscule amount of stormlight in his sphere, jumps up and runs off. "Do not hurt the children, you hear?"
Ryn ran. He turned to Slight. "Hey, can you do something for me? watch those kids for me, alright? if they start hurting them, give them some inconvenience." Slight bobs a yes, then flys off.