Okay his hair isn’t going to catch on fire anymore. Gokudera’s holding a hand to his hair, and it only got a little shorter and black at the tips. He gets up takes a box from his belt, pointing it at the kitten.
Uri turns entirely into flames and is sucked up in there, then he’s putting the box back on his belt and brushing himself off.
The kitten would be content to have just stayed gnawing at Gen’s hair, but now it’s put away, and Gokudera’s staring down at the other.
“It’s made out of the same fire that’s in my blood.” Or well, something like that. It’s not actually fire, but super condensed energy and because of the type of ‘flame’ Uri is made of, it’s particularly destructive.
“Didn’t hurt you too badly, did it?” He crouches down, looking Gen over without touching him.
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Uri turns entirely into flames and is sucked up in there, then he’s putting the box back on his belt and brushing himself off.
The kitten would be content to have just stayed gnawing at Gen’s hair, but now it’s put away, and Gokudera’s staring down at the other.
“It’s made out of the same fire that’s in my blood.” Or well, something like that. It’s not actually fire, but super condensed energy and because of the type of ‘flame’ Uri is made of, it’s particularly destructive.
“Didn’t hurt you too badly, did it?” He crouches down, looking Gen over without touching him.