"I won't trip over anything if I burn everything in my path first."

He can feel the heat in his nostrils, the hot air billowing deep within his chest. He hates the man's laughter, hates how he's more or less correct---

"I'll show you. Even if you won't actually know, I'll show you."

With narrowed eyes, Lio looks around for an actual way out. That when he finds it, he won't give Onyx another thought--- save for the most important things that he's learned about Ferran. Those? He'll keep them close to his heart.