Taking that as a 'don't bother me while I'm doing this' suggestion, Night Sky bit her lip and remained well out of his way. It was, if nothing else, impressive and entertaining to watch, even if it was done with a not insignificant amount of confusion on her end. The skilled used of his flames was incredible, precise, and beautiful in the way so many dangerous things are.

She had never seen anyone make something like that before, obviously, and she still looked a little confused as he called her over. But she went, peering down at the bucket like it might tell her something important.