Now, usually he was a demonstrative sort of guy, it was hard to explain most stuff. But it's not like he could exactly just start to attack her out of nowhere. Besides, the kid'd probably hear about it and he'd ruin everything, which he definitely didn't want to fall on his shoulders. "Decoration? My water?" He almost pouted at that.

Maybe a little demonstration was needed here, after all. "Well, they're mainly for battle. I can control 'em." He gripped his sitar once more, playing a few chords and notes, and Willow can note how it affects them. A single note may move a watery arm, or have them move closer. The melody he plays has them doing all sorts of maneuvers, short of an attack. Although, he doesn't seem to be using his sitar as much as he usually would . . . not that she'd notice, of course.