Her features became confused when he stepped away cursing, until she noticed the heat at her back. It didn't hurt, at all, she'd hardly noticed. Kara pulled off her white sweater, holding it out infront of her to see the charred fabric and hole in the cloth. Well, that cloth was ruined. Twisting, she grabbed the fabric of her shirt, bunching it and checking for damage. Nothing, the fabric had been close enough to her body to avoid damage.
Smiling, she lowered the ruined clothing and folded it over her bare arms. "Hey, it's fine. It's just a sweater." so she liked the sweater, but it wasn't the end of the world, she could take more. "No further damage done, see?" she said, turning around just for a moment to show him the back of her tank top, untouched. Turning back around she stepped toward him, one hand reaching out to take his.